But Lyndon was.

Exhausted by their overt displays of affection.

“Rosa, really, you mustn’t. I’ll call my assistant if there’s a need.

You go on with your day,” Lyndon insisted, compelling Rosalynn to relent.

“Then I’ll bring you the congee I cook tomorrow morning,” she offered.

“Alright,” Lyndon conceded quietly.

Cradling Rosalynn, Brian acknowledged Lyndon with a nod, signaling his triumph, and departed.

tightened his lips and closed his

Brian could always

Angela’s Library

was prepared to step

from Brian’s grasp,

deeply, adjusted her attire, shot Brian a scathing look,

behind at

Rosalynn inquired, “Did you pluck my hair for

stern at the

Kyson’s hair as well and sent Edwin to

to the Moreno lineage, Kyson would

test would verify

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