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Chapter 207

Oh, this?” she said, grinning. “I just grabbed the first stuff I saw.”

That’s what it looks like,” Leesa teased, “except that somehow the colors all match.”

Andy’s arrival interrupted their banter. He was wearing bleached jeans and an open brown suede jacket over a darker brown T-shirt that proclaimed “Thank God It’s Fry Day” in big gold letters. In between the Thank God It’s and the Fry Day was a picture of giant fried chicken leg, dripping grease. No wonder he and Cali got along so well, Leesa thought, not for the first time.

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