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170 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 1, 2011


Fallon sucked on her lower lip and stared up into the stars.And when you're thinking how on earth is this all going to work itself out, it does in its own rough and tumble way.
"Oh, she has reached her capacity for earnestness." Max tucked himself against her again. "Now we have to go back to fucking and talking about the weather."
"Shut up," she whispered.
"We can't talk about what I want to talk about," he said in a paper-thin imitation of levity. "We can't talk about what happens after the statue is done. We can't talk about the future or family or how much I'm bloody going to miss her---"
Fallon rolled out of bed and went to the stairs.