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âthatâs⊠terrible. My husband isnât good at puns but that one was⊠bad.â Jo laughed at the manâs joke before she turned, sipping her drink only to almost spit it out once she looked at him and saw her younger brotherâs features staring back at her. âWhâ Luke?? Youâre here too? Youâre back.â she whispered, throwing her arms around him and pulling him in for a tight hug.Â
âIt wasnât that bad.â Luke tried to joke. He too almost dropped his glas at the sight of his older sister.âJo.â He whispered, higging the other back. âItâs good to see you again.â With the exception of his niece and sister, he finally has found family. âHe briefly pulled away. âWhere have you been?â I missed you.













