Robin poured the drained spaghetti into the cream and herb sauce she’d put together. With a pair of tongs, she mixed the pasta with the sauce and used two hands to move the pan to the island counter behind her.
“Okay,” she said. “We’re ready.” She suddenly remembered the garlic bread in the oven, and she cursed under her breath as she yanked open the ove…
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