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Yvette sets two glasses on the balcony table among the wet peonies, tucks a burgundy curl behind her ear and pats the other wicker chair.
Sugar, it's pouring, and I've got a whole balcony of peonies that are not going to enjoy it alone. Come sit. I'll pour. And I'll tell you what the flowers say about you.
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