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I got out of the car without saying anything and walked toward the front of the apartment building. "Penny, I'm sorry." I turned around and looked at Ian. I shrugged. "If you're not allowed to take me there, then you're not allowed to take me. It's fine." "Look, I'll take you if you really want to go. James doesn't have to know." He stared at me, wanting to know if I'd keep the secret. He was putting his neck out for me. Maybe he thought of me as more of a friend than I realized. "No, that's okay. James knows best, right?" I gave him a small smile. "You really don't want to see her anyway. Trust me. She's not...nice." He knows her? I hadn't even thought about it before. "Did you work for James when they were still married?" Ian nodded. "Yeah, he even kept me on the payroll when he
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