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“Jesus, Angelo. We’re going to a bar, not...
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“It’s cold outside.”
“Remember Spencer Gravelty and his crew?”
“Well, they’ve all gone missing. All five of them!”
“I love you,”
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too, baby.”
“It’s the phone booth from the cliff.”
“It’s not connected to the real hotline, it’s a replica with a private connection, just for you.”
“We need to call the wedding off.”
“I have a bad feeling about it.”
“No, it’s her. The girl who sold me the fortune cookie in San Francisco,”
“Mama always believed in fate. It was a fortune cookie that brought her to the Coast in the first place, and the exact same fucking fortune brought me back here, too. I thought it was to find the cunt that killed her, but now, I realize it wasn’t. It was to lead me to Rory. This is Mama’s way of telling me she’s here today.”
“Now I’m married to the head of the Devil’s Dip mafia, I suppose I’ll have to wear dresses and heels all the time.”
“Nah. Your sweats and sneakers will do.”
“Y...
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“That’ll be you, soon.”
A few days ago, Angelo surprised me with a letter. It was from the Northwestern Academy of Aviation, letting me know that my place at the school was still valid, on the condition that I passed the final exam I never got to sit.
“Uh-huh. I’ve already fallen.”
“Fallen in love with you.”
“You ready to go to war, baby?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be.”
