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"Going to go for a walk, and I'll let you play tourist as much as you want," Jack said easily, tugging his jacket back on. Behind Lana, Dane rose from the sofa, stretching.

Jack pointed at him. "Bowl, dishwasher."

Dane rolled his eyes. "Sir, yes, sir."

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