“Not bloody likely.” I
li
t another cigarette,
and then
slid the pack into my jacket pocket. My gaze returned to Robin’s when the expression on his face failed to match his words. It was written for the entire world to see and I spoke it as such. “Come now, Robin,” I said. “Tell me you did not enjoy a little Halloween fun.”
The telling grin resurfaced on his face, the final nail being hammered in the coffin. “I could tell you that,” he said when the grin blossomed full bloom into a smil
e. “But then, I would be lying.
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