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“Or the day before,” Meg murmured, devouring her lunch, too.
Renee poked her. “Are you impugning my virtue?”
“Yup.” Meg’s mouth was full.
Without interest, Abby moved the greens of her salad around with her fork. “Meg, did Daniel talk to you last night when he got home?”
Her sister gave her a strange look. Once she’d swallowed, she said, “Well, of course he talked to me. Unless... Oh, God. He didn’t tell me something. Was there a note? Or...” Horror crossed her face. “Not something really perverted?”
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