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Chapter 28
“YOUR BROTHER SAYS hi.” Albert’s words were the first out of August’s mouth when they got situated at the commodious Victorian-style interior that Caine had. The concoction of colour and patterns splashed their feeble fashion to shame as their slacks-and-jackets combo said nothing to Caine’s vest overshadowed their regulation wear while his top hat hid their fear under the shadow of its width.
“Ah, haven’t seen him in a while. How was he?” Caine had his fingers and crossed with the tip of his feet directed towards August.
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