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45: Housewarming
Jarren
“People will start showing up any minute, and the two of you are goofing around,” Jillie stated, crossing her arms over her chest as she sent Xander and me a death glare.
“Calm down, Jillie. Most of the food is already done and is in the oven to keep warm,” Xander responded.
Jillie glared at him, and Xander flinched back slightly. “Just get this done.” With that, she turned and stomped back into the house.
“Your wife is scary,” Xander stated, causing me to laugh.
“It’s just her hormones. I usually agree and let her rant. It’s easier than trying to argue with her.”
“I
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