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Broken 3.02.2010

With his belly rumbling a reminder at him, he sauntered down the walkway and followed it around the house. His nostrils flared and he caught the scent of something absolutely divine—spaghetti. The lady was making spaghetti and when she made spaghetti, she also had homemade garlic bread.

Suddenly, Quinn was damn glad he hadn't hung around after he'd turned over Blanford. If he'd been given another job, he would have missed out on what was rapidly becoming his favorite meal...