The color was too feminine. He had replaced them withuninteresting, overstuffed pieces in neutral colors that evoked nothing. He remembered the way she had told him about her mother. Then they turned onto another flight ofstairs and left the neighbors behind.
The rest couldn't matter. Evil was cold and calculating. What the hell is that supposed to mean? Mitch growled, straighteningaway from the wall. Order hadgone out the window.
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