Constantine stands in the doorway. His hands are in his pockets as if he's trying to look friendly, but his balanced stance and the way he blocks the exit makes it clear I'm not leaving until he wants me to."Looking for anything in particular?" he asks."No, I just took a wrong turn on the way back from the bathroom and found this library. It's beautiful," I respond, calmly.He looks around as if he had forgotten this room existed, then says, unimpressed, "Yeah, I guess some may see it that way."Meaning poor people would like such a small library."Do you spend much time in here?" I ask, already knowing the answer. We're in a dance where it is the subtext of the conversation that matters, not what's actually being said."No, I'm too busy," he says. "So let me get to my point. You're a nice girl and I'm glad you've helped Cass move pass youthful dreams of romance, but you aren't marriage material for this family. I have no issues with you being here as long as you don't cross that li
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