My Sister Ordered Security to Drag Me Out of the Country Club

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“Em,” he said. “Hi.”

Claire turned. “You two know each other?”

He set the patisserie box down on the reception counter very carefully, like it was full of something that could break.

“We sit on the Charlotte hospitality board together,” he said. “I told you that last month. The Halverson dinner. I told you the chair was named Emily Thompson and continue reading …