Chapter 188: Surf and Turf

Avery

Donn leaned against the doorframe, watching us. “So, who’s making lunch? All this fresh air is making me hungry.”

“I can do it,” Vincent offered, emerging from a smaller, adjacent pavilion. “The kitchen is fully equipped.”

“See, Donn?” Clint said, “Vincent is useful for more than just b...

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