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Chapter 180

As predicted, Sandra awoke the next morning to find herself spotting. The rain before the storm. It wasn’t exactly what she wanted but at least she understood her frustration and aggravation lately. It also explained why their wedding night had been so emotional. PMS was never one of her friends. Two weeks of hell for two weeks of sanity. Somehow it never seemed like a fair trade.

Creighton watched her over their breakfast as she finished reading Miriam’s book and set it aside. His eyes scanning her face as though he was trying to memorize every detail. When she looked up and caught him staring, she smiled.

“How was the rest of the book?” he asked, pushing the empty plate of crepes aside.

“It was good. I mean in a demented, perverted sort of way. There wasn’t anything else about her family though.”

“So, talking to her is going to be necessary after all.”

“I suppose, but you already made arrangements to meet with her. You can’t back out now.”

“I suppose not,” he said, looking down at t
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