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“Ummm….who was that?” Fiona asked when Shane shut the door.
“Ex-girlfriend. Over and done with.”
“Do you always make women cry?”
Shane folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the door. “No. They usually just steal my money and run.”
Fiona cringed. “Yeah, about that…”
She twisted her fingers together, searching for the right words.
Well, go ahead. Aislinn prodded her.
“I’m sorry. About everything. I just…” she squinted at Aislinn. Something was different about her. “What did you do to my sister?”
Shane held his hands up in the air. “She showed up on my doorstep with my wallet, looking like a ragamuffin. So I fed her and gave her a bath.”
Fiona felt on the verge of exploding. “You did what?”
He furrowed his brow, confused. “Is water bad for fire people? I mean, she
