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GIANNI

“You can tell summer's winding down.”

I look up from the spreadsheet Roger insisted we compile—always organized, which I suppose I should be grateful for even if a Friday evening spent poring over spreadsheets isn’t my idea of a good time. “What do you mean?”

“It's already starting to get dark, and it's barely past seven o'clock.”

Sure enough, a look out the window confirms this. “I wonder how long the girls will be out.”

“You know how it gets sometimes. Crack open a bottle of wine or two, and time melts.”

“I don't think they'll be doing that tonight.” When he lifts an eyebrow, I break the news I've been waiting all week to share. “This stays between us, but Caterina is pregnant.”

Now both brows lift. “Oh. I... congratulations?”

I can't help but grin. “Yes, congratulations are in order.”

“And she's happy about it?”

“You know. Things are still complicated.” I'm trying to be kind toward Charles for her sake, but I can't pretend his bias against me isn't a real pain in the ass at
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