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“
The
pleasure
is
all
mine
,
Anastasia
.
”
“
Please
,
call
me
Ana
.
”
His
blue
eyes
are
soft
and
gentle
.
“
Ana
,
how
lovely
to
see
you
again
.
”
Grace
wraps
me
in
a
warm
hug
.
“
Come
in
,
my
dear
.
”
“
Is
she
here
?
”
I
hear
a
screech
from
within
the
house
.
I
glance
nervously
at
Christian
.
“
That
would
be
Mia
,
my
little
sister
,
”
he
says
almost
irritably
,
but
not
quite
.
There
’
s
an
undercurrent
of
affection
in
his
words
,
the
way
his
voice
grows
softer
and
his
eyes
crinkle
as
he
mentions
her
name
.
Christian
obviously
adores
her
.
It
’
s
a
revelation
.
And
she
comes
barreling
down
the
hall
,
raven
haired
,
tall
,
and
curvaceous
.
She
’
s
about
my
age
.
“
Anastasia
!
I
’
ve
heard
so
much
about
you
.
”
She
hugs
me
hard
.
Holy
cow
.
I
can
’
t
help
but
smile
at
her
boundless
enthusiasm
.
“
Ana
,
please
,
”
I
murmur
as
she
drags
me
into
the
large
vestibule
.
It
’
s
all
dark
wood
floors
and
antique
rugs
with
a
sweeping
staircase
to
the
second
floor
.
