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McKayla
I stuffed my face with another bite of lasagna, moaned, tasting the full flavors in my mouth, and closed my eyes. This was heavenly and the only thing I’d wanted all day.
“Very close to being finished. I need to type up a few notes, and I called your dad to see if we could meet soon.”
“Has Joseph given you any more problems?”
“No, and I’m surprised.”
“Keep me updated if he does.”
“How are things with your business?”
“We’re going into the third year of projections on pace.”
“You love the legit business part or the mafia more?”
“I feel like you’re fishing again.”
“Just observation.”
“For different reasons, I like them both.”
“No judgement.”
“How are things with you parents since the dinner?”
“We’ve gotten better, but it’s still a slow process.”
“I’m glad to hear th
