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That meant a lot. Frankie's smile grew wider and she linked an arm through Sam's affectionately. "Thank you. They don't quite, well, we're not talking at the moment. But they'll just have to get used to it!"
She laughed and shook her head, trying to remember most of the night. "I don't blame you. I'm sorry Tatum ate all your poptarts in the morning."
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