She turned to see Ethan staring at her from the other side of the room. “And him?” Eleanor’s voice pulled her back. “Excuse me?” “What do you think of him?” “He’s very popular.” It wasn’t opinion; it was fact. Millions of copies sold. Signings that lasted well into the night. Fan groups and podcasts and (allegedly) a need to check into hotels under fake names to keep groupies from tracking him down. Maggie had it on good authority that there was a store on the internet that specialized in T-shirts with his face on them. (Not that she’d looked. Much.) “With . . . everyone.” “But not with you?”
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