Fidelity Ch 02
“You daft cunt!” Mary is British and she curses like one. She’s also persistent. I invited her over when Matthew left. I didn’t know when, or if, he’d come back and I needed a friend. I didn’t mean to confess, but she caught on right away that something wasn’t kosher and she wouldn’t let it go. Regular Nancy Drew. “What were you thinking?” “I guess I wasn’t,” I said. “ Ballux , Laura. You’re always thinking,” she said. Ordinarily it would be a flattering thing to hear. And true. Now… “You did...
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