It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. Planting his knee against her side, he pulled her towards him with one hand, while with the other he sought his knife. He returned, \"Can I walk you home then?\" She was completely taken aback and did her best not to show it. He was ready to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out of the way. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all.
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