"How goes it, Dante?" Ezra asked without looking over. He wasn't as hyper alert as he had been two weeks ago, but he also wasn't letting anyone sneak up on himself the way Kathy had anytime soon. So, he was paying attention to his nose.
He quirked half a crooked smile. There was no way of telling whether it was sincere or not.
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He quirked half a crooked smile. There was no way of telling whether it was sincere or not.