“Let me call you a cab.” I... «Spencer Cohen, Book One»
jlmrm10 августа 2016“Let me call you a cab.” I didn’t realise he was right behind me. Startled, I pulled the door open. “Nah, it’s fine. I’ll bus it. It’s straight down the boulevard from here.” “Are you sure?” No. But if I had to wait even five minutes for a cab to arrive, we wouldn’t be needing the cab at all. I’d have him right there on the foyer floor. I swallowed hard. “Yep. I’m sure.”
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