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Fergus's best kept secret

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“What do you want from me, asshole?” Maverick grumbled when I dropped by his house.

“Don’t make it sound like you don’t want to see me, old man. We both know you’ve been hoping I’d come over.” I retorted in return, making him grumble something about being done with the Arciero shit.

When I revealed that I had some of Angelica’s cookies with me, however, he was a little more enthusiastic about my presence.

“You didn’t bring her today.” He remarked, and I could swear he was complaining about it.

“Didn’t you say you hated being called Ricky by her?”

He grabbed another cookie and gobbled it in one bite. “If she brings these with her, she can call me Shirley if she wants. Since when do I like sugary crap?”

Since Angelica started baking them in the Arciero mansion. I swear, my wife was magical. She had managed to lure everyone close to me into her biggest fans. Except for Giancarlo and Heston, that is. But those two were icebergs and I would rather not have them close to her
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