I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. Like carpenter, like chips. "You'd have hit it off better if you'd called her The Sow. Least of all myself. Not one of them but bore the marks of having been engaged in a recent and severe conflict. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much.
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