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Marc stood over the grill, smiling as he flipped the perfectly seared patties onto the plate and carried them into the kitchen. He crossed the sparkling floor and set them next to the buns. A good job, from a good grillmaster.
Six months in his marriage, and now into a new house, Marc was finally feeling like things were settling down. Naomi and Tiffany had spent weeks finding just the right place, and while he had been reluctant at first—it had been considerably out of his price-range—he had to admit the two sisters had put up a convincing argument he hadn’t been able to disagree with.
He paused, his arm resting on the counter as he stared out at the expansive living room. What had that argument been, again?
The sound of the door interrupted his thought. “Hey, honey!” Tiffany said, walking wearing her workout clothes. “Is the food all ready yet? Everyone will be here soon.”