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... rials slowly, replaying the conversation in my mind. Had I imagined that moment of connection? The way her expression softened when I complimented her? And what about that maid costume comment – was she just trying to get a rise out of me, or was there something more to it?
More importantly, could she have been the one on the steps last night?
I checked the time. Twenty minutes until I needed to meet Sabrina with her ramen. That gave me time to drop by the main salon where Mrs. T ...
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