Chapter 51

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        Maggie's POV

I was baking a pie, how domestic housewife of me, while John had taken Mary out to the farmers market while the kids were in school.

I had just slipped the pie into the oven when a sudden knock on the door paused me. I wiped my hands on my apron and wiped my face, succeeding in smearing flour onto my cheeks and opened the door, a cocky-yet friendly smile greeted me.

   "Hello Maggie."

"Jace?"

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