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... her boot tapping lightly against the café steps.
Frank adjusted his collar with one hand and held up the other like he was negotiating for mercy. "I’m only late if you consider time a fixed construct."
Juliet raised an eyebrow. "Don’t try philosophy on me. You’re five minutes late. That’s two minutes more than fashionable and three minutes shy of rude."
Frank blinked. "You rehearsed that."
"I did," she said, deadpan. "While waiting. Alone."
He gestured dr ...
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