Chapter 37-2

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“In one way you should be grateful to Haynes. It was after all his concrete floor that saved your life, Shaun. If it had been made of wood then he wouldn"t have wounded himself and in all probability he would have shot you dead. Why the mention of home? Fed up with excitement already, are you?” he laughed and I caught myself joining in. He turned and ordered his coffee. Whilst he stood at the counter, Salvatore approached him and whispered in his ear. Jack appeared to be halfway between elated and puzzled, but whatever it was it did not remove his smile. “Good to see the two of you having fun.” Fianna took up the conversation whilst he still waited. “Next thing we"ll all be on Broadway in a threesome production of Hair. I could be the Irish equivalent of Sally Eaton. That"s if no one no

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