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Not dramatically. Not the way someone blinks when he thinks you are lying. More like the way a person blinks when one version of reality has just bumped into another and he is trying to decide which one has the legal right of way.
“I’m sorry,” he said slowly. “What did you say your name was?”
I did not like that question. Not in my driveway.
“Marissa Crowwell.”
His face changed.
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