I don't know why. Of course, if they'd done two hours' worth of makeup on Larry, he might have been a vision, too. He gave me a look. It won't matter.
I didn't want Graham. I licked suddenly dry lips. That was over twelve hours ago. She threw the word in my face like it was something solid and hurtful, as if she'd thrown a fist at me.
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