The first thing I noticed was that she did not knock.
My front doors—solid mahogany, custom carved, older than the woman trying to push through them—swung inward as my housekeeper, Elena, struggled to keep pace.
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The first thing I noticed was that she did not knock.
My front doors—solid mahogany, custom carved, older than the woman trying to push through them—swung inward as my housekeeper, Elena, struggled to keep pace.
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