“Buddy, you really need to move on.  She has.”


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Wrapped in bathrobes, they sat at the dining room table with a bottle of wine and a wooden platter of freshly made crostini in front of them.


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“Where do you find them?” Kyle asked, his mouth forcing itself into a smile as he pulled his fingers through his hair.


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Carolyn spun away from the door and moved toward the window that looked out onto the pool deck.


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