Maybe he'd pressed his luck mentioning how well this was going. Howell smiled at Marigold and stood up. "You're right," he said. "I should go see my friends anyway. I'll see you this weekend. Ten, at the front doors?" He leaned down, kissing her cheek. "I'm looking forward to it."
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