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She
had
found
making
love
to
Michael
after
a
two-year
absence
the
most
natural
thing
in
the
world
.
It
was
as
if
he
had
never
been
away
.
"
You
could
have
written
me
,
you
could
have
trusted
me
,
"
she
said
,
nestling
against
his
body
.
"
I
would
have
practiced
the
New
England
omerta
.
Yankees
are
pretty
closemouthed
too
,
you
know
.
"
Michael
laughed
softly
in
the
darkness
.
"
I
never
figured
you
to
be
waiting
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
never
figured
you
to
wait
after
what
happened
.
"
Kay
said
quickly
,
"
I
never
believed
you
killed
those
two
men
.
Except
maybe
when
your
mother
seemed
to
think
so
.
But
I
never
believed
it
in
my
heart
.
I
know
you
too
well
.
"
She
could
hear
Michael
give
a
sigh
.
"
It
does
n't
matter
whether
I
did
or
not
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
have
to
understand
that
.
"
Kay
was
a
little
stunned
by
the
coldness
in
his
voice
.
She
said
,
"
So
just
tell
me
now
,
did
you
or
did
n't
you
?
"
Michael
sat
up
on
his
pillow
and
in
the
darkness
a
light
flared
as
he
got
a
cigarette
going
.
"
If
I
asked
you
to
marry
me
,
would
I
have
to
answer
that
question
first
before
you
'd
give
me
an
answer
to
mine
?
"
Kay
said
,
"
I
do
n't
care
,
I
love
you
,
I
do
n't
care
.
If
you
loved
me
you
would
n't
be
afraid
to
tell
me
the
truth
.
You
would
n't
be
afraid
I
might
tell
the
police
.
That
's
it
,
is
n't
it
?
You
're
really
a
gangster
then
,
is
n't
that
so
?
But
I
really
do
n't
care
.
What
I
care
about
is
that
you
obviously
do
n't
love
me
.
You
did
n't
even
call
me
up
when
you
got
back
home
.
"
Michael
was
puffing
on
his
cigarette
and
some
burning
ashes
fell
on
Kay
's
bare
back
.
She
flinched
a
little
and
said
jokingly
,
"
Stop
torturing
me
,
I
wo
n't
talk
.
"
