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she expecting?”

Anne murmured, “I have no idea.”
The knock came again, louder.
I opened the door.
Mark stood on the porch. And he was not alone. Behind him stood Harold’s parents.
They followed me inside and stopped at the edge of the dining room.
Harold frowned. “What is this about?”

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