Maggie by Sandy Menarek

When Josh followed Maggie into the kitchen, the aroma of brewing coffee filled the air.  The table was set with two cups and two small plates.  A tray of brownies was in the center. Josh sat opposite Maggie. Crossed his arms in front of him and leaned back in the chair.  He watched her but...

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