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“
He
’
s
never
brought
a
girl
home
before
,
”
says
Mia
,
dark
eyes
bright
with
excitement
.
I
glimpse
Christian
rolling
his
eyes
,
and
I
raise
an
eyebrow
at
him
.
He
narrows
his
eyes
at
me
.
“
Mia
,
calm
down
,
”
Grace
admonishes
softly
.
“
Hello
,
darling
,
”
she
says
as
she
kisses
Christian
on
both
cheeks
.
He
smiles
down
at
her
warmly
,
and
then
shakes
hands
with
his
father
.
We
all
turn
and
head
into
the
living
room
.
Mia
has
not
let
go
of
my
hand
.
The
room
is
spacious
,
tastefully
furnished
in
creams
,
browns
,
and
pale
blues
—
comfortable
,
understated
,
and
very
stylish
.
Kate
and
Elliot
are
cuddled
together
on
a
couch
,
clutching
champagne
flutes
.
Kate
bounces
up
to
embrace
me
,
and
Mia
finally
releases
my
hand
.
“
Hi
,
Ana
!
”
She
beams
.
“
Christian
.
”
She
nods
curtly
to
him
.
“
Kate
.
”
He
is
equally
formal
with
her
.
I
frown
at
their
exchange
.
Elliot
grasps
me
in
an
all
-
embracing
hug
.
What
is
this
,
Hug
Ana
Week
?
This
dazzling
display
of
affection
—
I
’
m
just
not
used
to
it
.
Christian
stands
at
my
side
,
wrapping
his
arm
around
me
.
Placing
his
hand
on
my
hip
,
he
spreads
out
his
fingers
and
pulls
me
close
.
Everyone
is
staring
at
us
.
It
’
s
unnerving
.
“
Drinks
?
”
Mr
.
Grey
seems
to
recover
himself
.
“
Prosecco
?
”
“
Please
,
”
Christian
and
I
speak
in
unison
.
