Congeniality

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A vision of sympathy, Susan furrowed her brow and said, "I know it's difficult, princess. These things happen. Julius lived a life full of pain, and now he has peace. I think that's something worth being glad about."

"Yes," I agreed to my wine.

She was funny, Susan. Her instant familiarity, her eyes that were so much the same as Richard's even if they were differently colored. So piercing. She was instantly familiar because she instantly knew me. It was unnerving, but fascinating. She crossed the room to sit beside me on the sofa, arm draped around my shoulders.


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