Chapter 9
Six months later
I stood behind the counter of The Daily Grind, the coffee shop I'd bought with part of Marcus's life insurance money, and watched Isabella teach Serena how to work the espresso machine.
"No, you have to tamp it down more evenly," Isabella was saying, her voice patient. "Like thi...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
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4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
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8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
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