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When they finally reached the cottage, Nicole was already waiting on her porch swing, a glass of amber liquid fizzing in her hand. She took one look at Jill and set the glass down.

Jack leaned against the porch rail, relieved. “So what’s the damage for the usual batch this week?” jackandjill ginger nicole

Jill shook her head. “Ginger Nicole’s expecting us. And besides… I think her ginger ale might be the only thing that’ll fix this headache.” When they finally reached the cottage, Nicole was