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... ning it. "I know you and I haven’t spoken since the funeral."
"I don’t want to talk about that with you," Joey said curtly. The warmth that usually softened his voice was gone, replaced by a cool restraint that made Sylvia flinch despite herself. He was hurting and her apology had just rubbed at the wound.
"Okay," she said quietly, nodding in understanding. "I’ll see you around." She offered him a small, brittle smile and turned.
Reese was waiting by the car, standing str ...
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