E. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. But the orchestra had never had a finer hour, and everyone was aware of it. “Let me show you something. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me.
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