"Okay, spill it. One thing at a time."

Miles was here, and there was no way he'd settle for a brush-off.

"I...I..."

"Come on, spill the beans. We'll sort it out together," he said, his grip tightening around her wrist uneasily, "No matter what it is, we can fix it! This time, I'm not letting go, no way."

And he was done listening to any excuses.

Even if they weren't a perfect match, they'd work on it until they were!

Felicity was even more bewildered now.

Facing Langston's sudden quest for the truth, she hadn't planned for how to respond.

"Can I just have a moment to think, please? Just give me some time," Felicity asked, taking a deep breath, "Langston, could you maybe head back with Ms. Sanchez and Mr. Lopez first? I promise, once I've figured things out, I'll give you an answer." She was sincere.

Miles was quick to refuse.

"No way."

an answer or not, doesn't matter! I already

was stunned.

you can only be with

else

issues,

...

realized how seldom she and Everett walked hand in hand

to them growing up, settling down, so she could relax and enjoy the

got, the bigger their

consumed by charity foundations

think Langston and Felicity won't

Everett always had

future direction was not something he'd

up in a decent family like ours, Abigail and Langston wouldn't hit too many snags

wrapped an arm around his wife's shoulder, raising an eyebrow, "If you

got

work or the kids!" He grumbled, "Keep this up, and Dmight just consider

Dorothy paused, "Why?"

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