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On a counter stool across the rooht "There should be directions on here so arirls, but you are helpless in the kitchen Just hand that over," he said "Bella, raid your refrigerator for soh he’d only been kidding, I really liked the sound of that

Rafe plucked a whisk out of Maria’s utensil jar and lit one of the burners on our range Cracking open Lianne’s cocoa canister, he dumped a heap of cocoa into the pan

"You didn’tis for sissies" He took the milk out of my hands and poured a dollop onto the chocolate

"Don’t you need hed "See, if you start this way, et the lumps out"

"Wow," Lianne said "He cooks, too? When I was trying to talk you into dating hirinned into the chocolate pot "Thank you for your support, pequeña Now find soar for me? Check those canisters" He pointed at the ceraar, stirring constantly, Rafechocolate I was just about ready to get out theI peeked at the caller ID It was my mother, so I answered it "Hello?"

"Hi sweetheart Are you feeling any better?"

"I’ hot chocolate"

"That sounds cozy"

It really was

"Your father and I are co I have sout "What?" I found a barstool and sat down

"Your sister is leaving Tucker"

I let out a breath of air I’d been expecting her to say that solee, I ordered lee was justified, hed into my ear "Perhaps it won’t surprise you to hear that he was cheating with the office intern"