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I can’t help a snotty laugh. “All the other ones were taken,” I tease back.

“Anyway, how are you feeling?” she presses. I exhale noisily. Bree laughs. “That good, huh?”

“He’s a good man, Bree,” I say. “He’s good to me. Maybe not always the most attentive, but still—”

I can practically hear her fr...