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Meet the Evans- Kind of a Prologue
"One might call me obsessive compulsive, but I just call myself sensible. A cluttered space means a cluttered mind."
"It took me a moment to realize that James had his arm extended, expecting me to proceed. I gave a start, my face heating, and hurried to the stairs."
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