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sharp — two hours early — wearing a crisp navy polo, looking as if he were about to host a magazine photoshoot. He walked past me without a greeting and inspected the backyard with his hands on his hips.
My In-Laws Treated Our Home Like a Free Five-Star Restaurant for Months—Then One Weekly BBQ Came With a Price They Never Saw Coming
“Meghan, set the table properly this time. Use the real linens, not the cheap ones from last month. These are important men.”
