The Concrete Blonde (hb-3)

while longer.
    “Do you want to go away this weekend?” he asked. “Get away from the city? We could take that trip up to Lone Pine. Stay in a cabin tomorrow night.”
    “That would be wonderful. I could-We could use it.”
    A few minutes later she added, “We might not be able to get a cabin, Harry. There’s so few of them and they’re usually booked by Friday.”
    “I already have one on reserve.”
    She turned around so she could face him. She smiled slyly and said, “Oh, so you knew all the time. You were just hanging around waiting for me to come back. No sleepless nights, no surprise.”
    He didn’t smile. He shook his head and for a few moments he looked out at the dying light reflected on the west wall of the San Gabriels.
    “I didn’t know, Sylvia,” he said. “I hoped.”

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