Valroy looked down at Abigail, deeply annoyed. “You are meddling again, wife.” “How so?” Abigail smiled at him, a picture of innocence. “Have you not told her? Oh dear. Forgive me, that was unintended.” Yeah. Bullshit. And Valroy clearly believed the same. He sighed and shook his head. “Wife. May I entreat you to leave us be? Kindly?” Abigail laughed. “Oh, husband.” She turned his head toward her and went up on her tiptoes to kiss him. “I cannot let you have all the fun. You know that. But yes.”
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