“Jesus,” Morelli said. “I had to fall in love with a woman who works with a guy named Tank.”
“You love me?”
“Of course I love you. I just don’t want to marry you.”
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There’s two kinds of secrets,” Grandma said. “One kind is where nobody knows the secret. And the other kind is where everybody knows the secret, but pretends not to know the secret. This is the second kind of secret.
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“I’m going to the beauty parlor,” I said. “I’m not going to get into trouble.”
“Cupcake, your middle name is trouble.”
Bad day?” I asked.
“To begin with … you were telling the truth about your apartment. I checked. It’s a big black cinder. Ditto for your car. Following along in the same vein, word has gotten out that we’re living together, and my mother expects us for dinner tomorrow at six.”
“No!”
“Yes.”
My next phone call was to the office. “My apartment got firebombed,” I told Connie. “I’m staying with Morelli for a while.”
“Good move,” Connie said. “You on the pill?”
I HAULED Rex’s cage off the front seat. “Now remember,” I said, “no sniveling over the fact that our life is sucky. And no getting all mushy because Morelli is so hot. And no crying. We don’t want Morelli thinking we’re losers.
