Page 174 of Fallout (Crank 3)


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Not sure why she needed

to make the big intros today.

She knows how I feel about

breaking bread with total strangers.

Grandfather isn’t a whole

lot happier about it than I am.

But Aunt Cora can be pretty

convincing when she’s honey sweet.

It’s a skill I’m working hard on,

especially where Grandfather

is concerned. I’ve tried and tried

to get him to loosen my reins, at least

a little. It’s hard to maintain

a romance when most every

move is monitored. Grandfather

doesn’t trust me, which another time

I might find sort of funny. Me?

In need of watching? I mean,

considering his distrust took

root in a past defined by my father,

it’s not really fair to me.

Then again, considering

I’m not exactly anxious for

him to know any details about Bryce

and me, some people might

say I’ve earned it to some

degree. But, hey, a month

of secrets in seventeen years?

I’d say that’s not so bad.

And a month of romance

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