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availability.”
Vivian blinked.
Gerald made a sound that was not quite a laugh.
“You called ahead,” he said.
“I wanted to be helpful,” I said. “This is family helping family.”
The silence that followed had a different quality than the one before. Gerald picked up the bags he had set down beside the car. He put them in the trunk. He did not look at me again continue reading …
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