He pushed the cherry pie toward her. “You ever eat this stuff?”
“Looks that way.”
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“You don’t drink it,” she said, nodding at the full cup.
Leo had been coming here for three weeks. Not for the coffee—which was bad—but for her. He pushed the cherry pie toward her
“You’re lying.”
Mira was quiet for a long moment. Then she slid into the seat across from him. ” she said
“So we’re both faking it,” he said softly.