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“Not talkin’ about that.” Palo hunched down in the back seat and wished there was a way he could disappear. He’d already talked more with Maggie last night than he did in most weeks. He was talked out. He was done.
“Well, you did something to her, Palo,” Jana was at the wheel, but had twisted the rearview mirror so that she was staring straight at him each time she glanced away from the road.
“I kissed her. That’s all I did.”
Curt turned to look back at him. “You kissed, Maggie Torres? You lucky shit.”
“You’re happily married, remember?” Jana reminded her brother.
“Didn’t say it was me. Didn’t say I was trying to,” Curt backpedaled fast. “Just saying that Maggie lets very few men aboard. Damn, brother!” He held up a fist for Palo to do a fist bump with. He sighed and did it becaus
