The Misdelivered Secret Between Arthur and the Girl Next Door

still here?”

Kayla stiffened.

I stepped aside just enough for them to see the dining room table covered with tax documents.

“Yes,” I said. “We are working.”

Brian’s voice dropped.

“On what?”

“A private matter.”

“Dad, this is exactly what I mean. You’re getting involved in some neighbor’s mess when your own affairs—”

“My affairs are in order.”

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