FORTY EIGHT

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AUTHOR Seeing the look of shock and anger on Enid's face, Garrick pushed to his feet and went to stand behind her till she pulled the phone from her ear and turned to him. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked. "What's going on? Something wrong?" She slipped her fingers through her hair and gritted her teeth as she walked from one end of the room to the other. She finally stopped, her shoulders sagged. "It's my Dad ." Garrick went over to where she stood and softly cupped her cheeks. "And what about him? Did something happen?" Bringing both hands to her face, she pulled away from his hold and put her clothes in order. She pulled at the hem of her dress and zipped her pants back up before walking over to the couch and picking up her purse. She zipped it close and turned to Garrick wit

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