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"And how was your day?" Elle had just watched Sylvia Virtos walk through the door, herself sprawled out tired on the couch under a massive throw blanket. Sweats and loungewear was the name of the game today, she'd been out making a run through the city as a bit of exercise but nothing too...

D E N O N H O M E M I D D A Y "I don't want this to be goodbye." "I don't want it to be either." How do you say anything but yes to a woman after that? Yes was the only word that existed in the entirety of her vocabulary for at least a solid five minutes after the question had been posed, but...