smile. They continued on in silence, except for the soft squish of snow underfoot and the sigh of their breathing. A cab cruised past, but if either of them noticed it, neither let on. "Well, here it is," Susan said finally, at the door of a four-story apartment building. Peck realized he had no idea how long they had been walking. He turned to face her, letting go her shoulder. "Can I get your bitch and Jun Natsukawa something before you go?" she asked. "Coffee . . . or maybe a nightcap?" "You don't look old enough to be offering people nightcaps, "I'll bet I'm as old as you are," Jun Natsukawa answered without hesitation, again looking sly. "Come on." Jun Natsukawa turned to unlock the door, and he followed Jun Natsukawa's inside.
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