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I had sincerely hoped you weren’t going to be a problem too, Cath. Grace has many foibles — we’re working on those — but one of them is her forgiveness, particularly when it comes to you. You hold a special place in her heart. I can’t see why. You’re lazy, ineffectual, self-centered and, quite frankly, turgid. To think that everyone else cares about your pathetic wedding, which you couldn’t even be bothered to organise yourself, is the height of piteousness. I could see the look in your eyes. You thought you’d got it all sussed, didn’t you? You thought I hadn’t heard, didn’t know what you were talking about. It’s dangerous to assume everyone else has the same level of intellect as you, particularly when you’re as daft as a brush. You weren’t meant to come back. Not like this. You were m

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