’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. ’ Jack blinked. And now she had sent Jack away. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. When they were home, the pair headed for the Big Apple or the warmth of the Beck’s family table. Michelle and Missy chatted vigorously in the front seat, oblivious to both the world and other cars on the road.
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