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Chapter Thirty

Author: Billie Summer
last update publish date: 2025-02-28 19:31:21

April made her way outside as soon as the service had finished. She had been relieved. It had started at the prefect time when Noah had said her name, not giving her time to talk. The courtyard was eerily quiet despite the low murmur of voices from mourners lingering nearby. The cold air wrapped around April, but she barely noticed. Her focus was on the man standing a few feet away, his gaze sharp, searching. Noah.

He had followed her out after the funeral service, his long strides full of purp
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Rosina
Can’t wait for the showdown when Noah finds out April is May!
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lois mcgee
That uncle need to be booted out right away. I hope he didn’t received anything in the will.
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