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She watched his lean brown hands slowly clench into powerful fists and then carefully unclench again the instant he realized she had noticed that betraying gesture.
“His death… You couldn't have known, Lorenzo,” Phoebe whispered trying to comfort him.
“Just stop! This is none of your business!” he ground out thunderously.
They got out of the car. Phoebe checked quickly Lorenzo's rigid profile and suppressed a rueful sigh, recognizing the stoic, all-male but unnatural control he was determined to maintain.
Maybe it was easier for women to let go emotionally, talk it out, forgive themselves. It was certainly wiser, that was for sure. Right now Lorenzo was like a big simmering volcano, waiting
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