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Amy's eyes widened a little. Get married? Then what about her? What would happen to her? Where would she be left? Amy couldn't help but think of Estel's elegance with the easel, and the canvas, compared to the brutal way she'd bestowed punches on Lily's face. Amy had learned how to punch from acting experience, but she never thought she'd have to use it. “Get married?” Luther asked. “You're not getting any younger, are you? One day, your face that defies age will eventually succumb to it. I need legit grandkids. Pretty ones.” Luther didn't say anything. He simply kept quiet for a while. “Don't tell me you're just toying with her feelings. It's not a real thing?” “No, it's not like that. I mean; it's a real thing. It's just too soon. Couples take time to know each other, date, and

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