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CH65

“Yeah.”

He scoffed. “He texts like your mother. Honestly… That’s what gets you going, eh?”

My face heated. “Dad!”

He shrugged. “We must have the same taste… or some mix of it, I guess. I swear your mother could write a whole thesis with her thumbs. Semicolons and all.”

I laughed. “He hasn’t used an ...