Chapter 13

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13 He was finally able to check the text from Carolyn in the truck as they headed to their old house. While Will drove, Tobias scanned through his messages. You have a real eye, she wrote. I could teach this in a class. Master Tobias of the Jupiter Point school. By the way, I thought of you today when I discussed the Mannerist movement. Look at this portrait. Remind you of anyone? She'd attached a photo of a moody-looking prince staring into the distance. He wore a floppy gold hat and a velvet doublet and yet somehow managed to look like a badass. A badass in a very bad mood. He looks like he ate a bad burrito, Tobias answered. Did they eat those in the Renaissance? Interesting perspective. She added an eye roll emoji. Remind me not to invite you to be a guest lecturer. Done. Tho now

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