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She pointed to the three easels. “Those too. Take them. They’re yours.”
“Kari, I don’t know what to say,” Graham told her.
“Well, I certainly do.” Rafi pointed at the easels. “Hurry up, finish those, and we’ll hang them where everyone will see them when they walk through the exhibition doors.”
Graham smiled. “That will put the other exhibitors’ teeth on edge.”
“Put a knot in their bowels, more like,” Rafi said.
“Rafi.”
“Well, it’s true. And I’m going to love every minute.”
“Enough of that.” Graham asked Kari, “Did you have something you wanted to tell us?”
“It’s better if I show you.” She pulled out her phone, checked the time, and added, “We need to hurry.”
