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Chapter 30 Old Friend

Inside, I spoke first. ‘What are we eating?’

He looked straight ahead. ‘The red prawns are in season. Raw. Local. You’ll like them.’

The lift climbed past fifty.

I didn’t check the number when it stopped.

The dining room looked like it hadn’t been touched since 1973. Moss-green velvet, walnut panell...