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After that outburst, Grandma Rollins stormed off in a huff.
Behind her, Mrs. Rollins couldn't help adding one more thing to Tim. "Make sure she's female."
Tim covered his face and groaned in agony. "God... Caesor, what kind of disaster have you unleashed?"
Meanwhile, Gwen Grayson was still fast asleep in her own bed
