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... efore a campfire. The smell of deep-fried fish was in the air, and Maria’s giggles joined the faint sound of waves lapping the shoreline. Her joy was a soothing balm to the uncertainty of the day gone, and I watched the lines of her face intently, drinking them in.
Barry shook his head, more than a little amusement on his visage.
“This is why I said you are diabolical, Fischer. What is wrong with your brain that you can think of a name like that?”
I shrugged one shoulder. ...
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