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CHAPTER 35
CHAPTER 35 Leading Pip back toward the lobby, Kimmie heard her sister’s abrasive giggle even before she stepped into the waiting room. What was Meg doing? Didn’t she know how rude it was to talk that loudly on the phone in a public area? Except that Meg wasn’t on the phone. Her sister stood and smiled brilliantly when Kimmie stepped forward. “So,” Meg said, drumming her perfectly shaped, long fingernails on Taylor’s shoulder, “you’re back. Did the doctor give you the answers you wanted?” Kimmie fought back an unjustified wave of jealousy when she saw her sister with Taylor. “Pip’s got strep.” She shot a haughty glance at Meg. “Poor little guy.” Taylor reached out and ran his fingers gently through Pip’s hair. “Well, you ready to go?” Meg adjusted the strap of her handbag and glanced
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