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Chapter Forty-Eight

Smiling into my glass I take another sip of wine.

This is good wi-

"Lola!" I jerked at the sound of my name.

    My mother-in-law practically runs toward me, I grimaced at her six-inch heels silently praying she doesn't fall and break her neck.

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Beth Shuffield
I'm really thinking Eva was short-changed, too...
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