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46 When Claire came down to the living hall, Avery was being summoned by her husband for her opinions. She left Tyler alone in the living hall. Claire took a one eighty degree gaze around her and realized it was just them. She immediately made a beeline towards him. Folding her hands, she coughed to get his attention. She felt her knees strangely shivering when he ever so uninterestedly bought his eyes up to meet hers. "Do you need anything, Mrs. MacIntyre?" Claire's lips twisted. She saw the ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He was teasing her. "I want to know how you took your revenge on Ezma?" She asked, avoiding his playful mood. "Revenge? Why would I take revenge on her?" He sat straight. "Come on, don't act all gentleman. I'm sure you did something to Ezma to become how

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