V. “So I see that you have become content with your hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your Martin Chen!” “Who?” “Your limp-wristed lover!” “Um. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. Jackson’s. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. Yet there was nothing for her to do. ’ Her eyes narrowed. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours.
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