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“Jake and Ava are leaving,” Shay says. “They want everyone out front for their send-off.” She clears her throat. “But, um, don’t shoot the messenger.”

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hold Ellie against my chest, my hand between her breasts, one leg thrown over hers. After dressing and sending off the bride and groom, we came home. Ellie drifted off in the car on the way, but after we climbed into bed