The Songbird's Revenge: How I Became His Aunt
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had been since I'
ck with the smell of coffee and rain. I was just gra
ielle Johns? Is t
e that used to make my world spin. He was standing there with Jennifer Lawre
ter. It didn' t ache.
lack dress, my plain leather bag.
you were back in town, w
o make it as a singer, I assume? H
and looked dir
ering his voice as if he w
g to be the bigger person here
. it was a mess. But I' ve been thinking. I' ll hav
it he' d filed to ruin me, whi
gy to Jennifer, for the pain and suffering you caused her, I' ll even put in a good word for
ected the same broken girl he had thro
rp laugh. It was a sou
nfused. "What
latte, holding his gaze
three years ago, Caleb. An
wn and smoothed the
ut one thing. I might s
e pride. He thought I' d finally come to my
my voice lo
, you' ll have to
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