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... night, a time when many would have long been asleep. Yet here was this woman, Celeste, sitting in the living room in the chill of a winter night, dressed in clothes that hardly seemed warm, gazing out at the night view of the front yard.
She was enjoying the moment far too comfortably, sipping on coffee.
Sam couldn't just pretend he hadn't seen or heard her. He politely lingered at the doorway, then said courteously, "Godmother, why are you still up at this hour, drinking coffee ...
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