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An eternity

Riven

She’s not quick enough to dart away from view when I head through to the living room with a fresh cold beer from the fridge. Call it instinct, but I used to do it when I was a kid and my parents were arguing – sit myself down on the top stair and hope people would be too caught up in their row to notice me.

I prop myself against the bottom bannister and call up to her.

“You can come down if you want. Kennedy’s gone.”

She pokes her head around the top rail. “I wasn’t–” she begins, but I shake my head.

“Don’t even think about lying to me, you’ve been there since we sent you out.”

She shrugs. “It’s not eavesdropping if the conversation is about you. It’s called not being a stupid fucking idiot.”

“It’s called poking your pixie nose in where it’s not fucking wanted. What Kennedy and I talk about is for our ears and not yours.”

She folds her arms as she heads back downstairs. Good manners seem to fade awfully fucking easily with this girl.

“Even if the shit you’re talking about revolv
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