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... ough the fridge.
"Where are you going?" Summer asked, her tone curious but not pressing.
"Somewhere," Don replied, keeping it vague. She narrowed her eyes at him, clearly suspicious, but after a moment, she just muttered, "Whatever," and turned her attention back to the fridge.
Don walked upstairs and once he reached his room, he closed the door behind him and answered the call. "Morning, Gary."
"Good morning, sir. I hope you're doing well."
"I'm fine," Do ...
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