Adrian opened his mouth, undoubtedly ready with some inappropriate and mocking comment. Lissa gave him a sharp headshake that kept him quiet. "Aren't there any, I don't know, sleeveless options?" The saleswoman's eyes widened. "No one has ever worn straps to a funeral. It wouldn't be right." "What about shorts?" asked Adrian. "Are they okay if they're with a tie? Because that's what I was gonna go with." The woman looked horrified.
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Richelle MeadAbe glanced at Rose. "You see that?" he said. "Now that's devotion." She rolled her eyes at him.
Richelle MeadThere was no "me" in Alchemy. Well, phonetically there was, but that wasn't the point.
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