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“
So
how
long
have
you
kids
known
each
other
?
”
Ray
looks
impassively
from
Christian
to
me
.
The
power
of
speech
has
deserted
me
.
I
want
the
ground
to
swallow
me
up
.
Christian
puts
his
arm
around
me
,
his
thumb
skimming
my
naked
back
in
a
caress
,
before
his
hand
clasps
my
shoulder
.
“
Couple
of
weeks
or
so
now
,
”
he
says
smoothly
.
“
We
met
when
Anastasia
came
to
interview
me
for
the
student
newspaper
.
”
“
Didn
’
t
know
you
worked
on
the
student
newspaper
,
Ana
.
”
Ray
’
s
voice
is
a
quiet
admonishment
,
revealing
his
irritation
.
Shit
.
“
Kate
was
ill
,
”
I
murmur
.
It
’
s
all
I
can
manage
.
“
Fine
speech
you
gave
,
Mr
.
Grey
.
”
“
Thank
you
,
sir
.
I
understand
that
you
’
re
a
keen
fisherman
.
”
Ray
raises
his
eyebrows
and
smiles
—
a
rare
,
genuine
,
bona
fide
Ray
Steele
smile
—
and
off
they
go
,
talking
fish
.
In
fact
,
I
soon
feel
surplus
to
requirements
.
He
’
s
charming
the
pants
off
my
dad
…
like
he
did
you
,
my
subconscious
snaps
at
me
.
His
power
knows
no
bounds
.
I
excuse
myself
to
go
and
find
Kate
.
She
’
s
talking
to
her
parents
,
who
are
delightful
as
ever
and
greet
me
warmly
.
We
exchange
brief
pleasantries
,
mostly
about
their
up
and
coming
vacation
to
Barbados
and
about
our
move
.
