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My mother stood, clearly grateful for the shift in conversation. "I was planning to make herb-crusted salmon with roasted vegetables. I noticed you had some beautiful fish in your refrigerator."

"You’re cooking?" Joan asked, her face brightening. "I’ve been meaning to do something with that salmon before it goes bad."

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