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“Are you letting him have his way?” Luke asked, not at all surprised

“I suppose so I always do”

Chapter Thirteen

Lucy awoke to breakfast in bed Luke carried a tray to her bedside, placed the wicker carrier next to a ently on the lips “I figured you needed to restore your energy”

“I could get used to this,” she said, stretching

“You deserve to be paainst her lips

“You think turning over the business to Rex is a bad idea Don’t you?”

“It doesn’t matter what I believe This is between you and him”

“I care what you think, Luke”

He sat on the edge of theher toast and spooning hoht bread “So? Tellon inside that head of yours”

“Let randfather were alive today, ould he say?”

She choked on her first bite of toast

“That’s what I thought”

She held up one finger and chewed Taking a drink of freshly squeezed orange juice, she said, “I can almost hear him now”

“It’s not what he’d say It’s what he’d do He’d try his daet the reins of his company back”