But Tyrone didn’t smoke.

Sensing movement behind him, the man, Larry, turned to face her.

“Larry.” She greeted him with a friendly smile. “Enjoying a smoke?”

Larry offered a helpless smile and quit his smoking. “My wife doesn’t let me smoke at home.”

“She worries for you.”

“Yeah, I only light one up now and then. Just don’t let her know.”

“Alright, I’ll act as if I haven’t seen a thing.” Not wanting to meddle too much in Larry and his wife’s affectionate relationship, Sabrina quickly excused herself. “I should be heading back.”

Larry’s words

face

across some

her gaze, feeling a pang of

and Lena hadn’t pried, allowing her to feign composure and

he shared his plans to handle

unsure of how to

not one to share her personal concerns. Even during disagreements with Tyrone, she’d never

or I can dig it

deepened. “He visited her

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