“So Mom’s been talking about you. Your birthday an’ shit.”
That a fact? Haven’t seen her in a while. How is she?Carbone smiled, leaning back in his chair as he propped his feet up on the edge of the nearby table. In his mind’s eye, he caught a visual image of his mother and let it fill his head for his father’s benefit. “She’s doing great. Seeing
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