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Mr Graynor and the Art Book

Havermouth, Present Time

On their way back to the house, Heath pulled in at the Havermouth’s farmer’s market for produce. Whilst he debated over the menu for dinner, Aislen drifted the nearby stalls, buying things that caught her fancy but that had no practical value. Soy candles, little lavender bags to scent drawers, and twisted wrought iron candle holders. She was examining an antique painting of a still life and trying to decide whether she actually liked the image, or just the age of the image, when someone cleared their throat behind her.

She turned and looked up at Mr Graynor, immediately mentally reverting to the almost eighteen-year-old caught smoking at the bottom of the oval. “Oh, hi, Mr Graynor,” she stuttered.

“Hmph, I thought it was you, I had heard that you were back in town,” he snorted through his nose in amusement. “I’m not going to put you into detention, Ms Carter.”

She laughed uncomfortably. “Yeah, I guess not, but deprogramming the indoctrination hasn’t caught up
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Roberta
I feel like she can never get ahead. but I love that her true partner see her turmoil.
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Author Girl
Yeah, Talen brings balance that's true, or a cheat list for the guys as what not to do. Wait until Rhett and Cameron find out about their daughter.
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Lisa
Love Talen!!!!
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