This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. “It was the night you left Paris. “What were you doing?” Her voice was a little hysterical. ” Annabel yawned.
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