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While Frankie drives us to my lunch shift at Lupa, he doesn’t mention – at all – anything that may or my have not passed between us this morning. I watch him carefully from the corner of my eye, watching for any hint or a sign but…

No, there’s really nothing. Frankie’s rather a lock box, isn’t he?
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