Blue Ceramic Bottle on the Kitchen Counter Changed Her Family Forever

gaze locking onto his.

“Have you talked to her about her shifts?”

“She says she is fine, Clara,” Marcus said, clearing his throat.

“She is just working hard to get things ready for the Founders Day dinner next month.”

Clara let out a sharp, dry breath and adjusted her watch strap.

“She is skipping her lunch breaks, Marcus,” Clara said.

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