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Sensing the emotion in his voice, Miranda began talking about the recent changes in Elgerson over the past few
years,
As she spoke about the city with ease and familiarity, Aren asked, “Are you from around here?”
Miranda shook her head. “I grew up in Lumberville. Do you know Lumberville? It’s in the southern hills, with
distinct seasons, mountains, and water...”
Her vivid description slowly brought back Aren’s fading memories. “Lumberville, yes, I've been there in my
younger days. If | get the chance, I'd like to visit again.
As the head of the Garrison family, Aren still held an air of authority despite his age and the fact that he had
handed over most of the business to professional managers.
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“Young lady, how old are you?” Fiona asked as she shifted her gaze to Miranda.
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Aren found it surprising that his wife was talking so much that day...
Fiona seemed to sense the caution in Miranda's brief replies and offered a gentle smile. “I hope you don’t mind
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