As they settled down, Sabrina, holding Jennie close, casually inquired, “Has Karen’s grandson gotten any better?”

“He’s still unwell. I spoke with her today. She mentioned he’s grappling with a severe bout of pneumonia.”

“That sounds concerning. I’ll go visit Karen tomorrow,” Sabrina proposed.

“I want to go, too.” Jennie gazed at Sabrina with hopeful eyes.

“No. You are still young. What if you get infected?”

Jennie gave a sulky look and murmured, “I’ll wear a mask. Can I please visit them? You’re the best, Aunt Sabrina!”

nestled her head into

in. “No, Jennie, sweetie. Your grandma isn’t too fond of me. If

she clearly grasped the situation. Lowering her voice,

her sleep, somewhat disoriented. Reaching for her phone, she checked the time, noting it was eight

saw a

phone, she identified

Sabrina’s hope quickly deflated upon reading

immense courage on my end. I’m genuinely sorry, but I cannot proceed further with our deal. I’ll cover the stipulated

Sabrina, as if she were enveloped in

Like Darren to back out without an apparent

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