Haven— As it is, I’m less than thrilled that my wife has decided to spend the summer with you and her sisters instead of with me, but I am loath to argue with her when she is in her condition, and what she wishes, she gets. Haven looked up to find Sophie, hands over her expanding midsection, serene smile upon her face. He returned to the note. So, I shall settle for this, knowing that there is little love lost between you. Upset her, and you shall answer to me. I shall take pleasure in it. And then, below, parenthetically: (Upset your own wife and answer to her sisters, who are—en masse—as
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