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- I shimmied his note out of my back pocket.
- He gives her a shy look. Are you . . . ? I mean, is it okay that we leave?
- It took a moment for him to shake off his faraway expression. Yes.
- She chuckled. True.
- And I’m happy for them, she said. But I’m not wishing.
- Bon voyage, then. Jesus, Nora. Shut up.
- No, this will drive her nuts, seeing us sneak away from the party.
- You’ve both been so helpful. This is your project, too, I added.
- Morgan—
- Well, I am. I shrug. With chicks I like.