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 halted

to face him. “Need

across some news

dropped her gaze, feeling a pang

her to feign composure and save face. But now, Larry called her

Has he shared his plans to handle the situation? Is he

quiet, unsure of

personal concerns. Even during disagreements with Tyrone, she’d never confided in others. Instead, she’d share joyful stories, all in an effort to maintain

me the truth, or I can dig it up myself!” Larry’s voice took on

frown deepened. “He visited

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