A lot of the descriptions of the weather and the food make me feel cozy.
I.e. page 101
“From where she stood in the back room of the Bistro she could see out the French doors as rain, almost sleet, whipped against the glass. Her hands, now free of lethal weapons, cradled a mug of hot soup and a warm roll stuffed with ham, melting brie and a few leaves of arugula.”
— Aug 10, 2022 10:20AM
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