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"Chloe?"
Gwen Grayson looked at her with a complicated expression.
Chloe Bishop stared at the sleeping little boy in her arms, her face unreadable.
Liam Martin watched her profile, his heart pricked as if by needles. He held up her phone and tried to keep his voice calm. "Chloe, I brought your phone. Come down."
She ignored him completely. Just then, the Taylor family gates swung open
