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Lucy bit her nails down to the quick, destroying the small parts of herself that no one could see unless they really looked.
There was nothing like being part of a we. I would always fall for that.
It was her confidence that impressed Eddie most of all. Wherever this woman was, she was home. He admired that, wished it for himself.
“Sorry. You okay?” “As okay as I get. You?” Lucy’s laugh jars Eddie’s nerves as much as the abrupt lane change. “I’m as okay as I get too.”
“Lucy and Althea are three months apart. Which tells you all you need to know about Tyrone’s views on fidelity. I mean—I love the guy, I really do. But his old ways have done me no favors.
He inhales her, and it smells like the entire world. He is fearless. She is freedom. They are water.
