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“Admit it, darling. You hate it out here more than I do.” I’m spinning the rings that hug each of my thumbs. “What makes you say that?” “The quiet.” He brushes a long strand of hair from my face. “The open space. The lack of handsome strangers to rob.” I give him a flat look. “You’re right. Not a single handsome face for miles.” “Easy, Azer. Don’t hurt your foot with such a blatant lie.”

