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“Oh, we ate a little over an hour ago.”
“Jillian said you were worried about me,” he reminded her wryly.
“I was, which is why I indulged in two bowls.” Bonnie’s smile vanished and she poked his chest with her index finger. “Don’t do that again. I don’t care how much Dean ticks you off. Don’t do that again. Do you hear me?”
Jake grabbed hold of the finger before she could jab him a second time and gave it a squeeze. “I hear you. Next time, I’ll pick Dean up and dump him outside in the snow.”
“One stipulation,” she said.
“Anything.”
“Wait until I have the camera handy.” Bonnie left the room chuckling.
“That’s nice.”
Jake turned to face Caro. “What?”
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