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That evening, in John Carter’s master bedroom.

“Did you tell Hannah about Nia coming over to the house?” John Carter asked, sitting casually on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other as he fixed his eyes on Mrs. Fang.

“Nia?” Mrs. Fang frowned, looking thoroughly bewildered. “Who’s Nia?”

“You didn't tell her?” John Carter pressed, his gaze sharpening.

“Her? Who do you mean?” Mrs