She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. E. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. You are not ‘Alcide.
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