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like any other vendor.
And when she gave him a number too small to be honest, he slid the paper back and said, “You charge like a woman afraid of needing anything.”
Lenora stared at him across the counter.
“That was rude.”
“It was accurate,” Kora said without looking up from trimming stems.
Lenora glared.
“I hate both of you.”
“You love me,” Kora said.
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