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... his time with that quiet, careful composure she always wore when she didn’t want to make things awkward.
"I’m starving after that flight. Marcus, what do you want for dinner? I’ll cook."
He started to answer, but she waved him off before he could get a word out.
"Don’t worry about it," she said quickly. "You’ve probably been living on takeout since I left. I’ll make something real tonight."
There was something tight behind her smile, a shadow he couldn’t quite nam ...
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