“You’re in love with him.” My chest was suddenly full of broken glass. I made an extremely unpleasant noise in place of answering. Delicate manipulation I had been prepared for, but this was a very different conversation. She grimaced. “We don’t have to talk about it.” I swallowed hard twice and tried to get my mouth under control. “Well, after that colossal failure to be casual, we might as well.” “So I’m right.” “It’s more complicated than that.” “How so?” “It’s more like you’re not wrong.” “Auditor, what the fuck does that mean.” “It means I don’t know!” “It’s the only possible
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