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

turning to face

some news on the

her gaze, feeling

and Lena hadn’t pried, allowing her to feign composure and save face. But now, Larry called her

you’re not to blame. It’s Tyrone. Has he shared his plans

quiet, unsure

Even during disagreements with Tyrone, she’d never

or I can dig it up

“He visited her a few days

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