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*Michael* I stared out the giant windows lining my office at the top of the Express Air building, unable to focus on work. The entire situation with Shelby, having a panic attack after Blaine showed up at the same art gallery, had me on edge all weekend. Now that she was back home in Cambridge, I felt like a part of myself was missing. I didn't like her being so far away from me, even though I knew she was being well-guarded. Realizing I wasn't going to get any work done, I picked up the phone and called my cousin Lucille. I'd kept her updated on everything that was happening with Blaine and my relationship with Shelby, but I had yet to tell her the big news. “Hello? Michael?" Lucille sounded as though she'd just woken up on the other end of the phone call. “Hey, Lucille. Yeah, it's