My Life Was Gray

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Joseph I walked into my apartment, pulling my tie off. Frustrated with everything that I had encountered at work. It had been a long day. I'm in charge of the sales department at one of our pack companies, and lately, it seems like everything has taken a hit. Sales are down, and Mitchell seems unconcerned with anything that is keeping our pack financially stable. I stopped short at the door and an amazing smell hit my nose. Turning the corner, I saw Mary stirring a pan that smelled incredible. Grace was sitting at the table. It looked like she was drawing. Both looked so much better than they had just over two weeks ago. "I don't know what that smell is, but it just made my day better." I looked at Mary smiling. "I am so glad Beta, and I hope it is to your liking. This is Gumbo made wit

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