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... as she looked back at the necklace.
I shrugged with a small smile. "Price doesn’t really matter."
Grace nodded, a satisfied look on her face. "Well, that’s sweet of you, Jack. Come on in, both of you. I’ve got breakfast ready."
We followed her into the dining area, where the table was already set. There were plates of scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and golden toast with butter.
A bowl of fresh fruit—pineapple, oranges, and strawberries—sat in the center, and next t ...
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