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        Reyadidn''''''''tevenofficiallyqualifyasasuspectyet.

        AsJunwasabouttostepintotherestaurant,ayoungmixed-racameout,bothhandsclutgseveraltakeoutbags.Junsteppedasidetoholdthedoorforhim,givingthemananinstinctivesedgnce.

        "Wele,"cameafamiliarvoice.

        Junlookedtowardthedimmerinterior,asharptrasttothebzingsunlightoutside.Reyastoodthereinanapron,smilingbrightlyathim.

        "Reya...you''''''''re—?"Junstarted,steppingihedoorclosedbehindhimwithasoftjihebell.

        Reyagaveapyfullittletwirl."HowdoIlook?"

        "You—"Junbarelygotawordoutbeforeasharp,irritatedvoice.

        "Reya,stopsgoff."

        Reyastuckouthertongue,grabbedaminatedmenufromtheter,auredtotytablebythewindow.

        "Thisway,sir—isthisseatokay?"

        Jungncedoverhisshoulderatthemanwhohadjustspoken.Itwasthesamemanhe''''''''dseensttime,theoantlywipingtables.Theowner,mostlikely.

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