My Brother My Lover Ch 09
"Amber Wilkinson?" Mrs. Adams echoed. "Yes. I spoke with you today over the phone, remember? You asked me to relay the message to Callie about her father leaving the car at work after lunch." Mrs. Adams laughed softly. "Oh yes of course. I'm sorry. What can I do for you today." Amber looked in the house. It seemed like such a nice place to live. It had a small touch of country. It was nothing compared to her parent's huge house with white walls and expensive art. This house had a warm feeling...
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