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“What? My story of walkin’ into a door not believable?” John retorts with a short laugh. There was no need in telling a stranger about the shitstorm he had to deal with early today, so a lie about it being an accident was all she was going to get. For now at least.
“Maybe for a klutz like me.” Not that he was incapable of clumsiness, but Myna knew too well how to play off injuries. His was a classic case. “I’ve walked into doors. That’s not what happens.”










