Your music drew me here, Master Gypsy. Do go on,” she said, as she sat herself on a dry rock.“No gypsy am I, though I’m of the travelin’ kind,...milady. But it’s the music, is it? Very well, then,” he said, while sitting down with a small harp. “And what sort of tune would the lady care for this day? Niall am I, and for you I’ll play or sing.”Gifting him with a smile, Maeve said, “I am Maeve, and I liked what you whistled and sang before. Is there more like that?”“Maeve, is it now? And well-named. She placed a manila envelope on the bar in front of me."Among other things my phone number is in there," she said. She slid off of the stool and was gone.I'm not brain dead. It was clear, even without looking, that whatever was in the envelope was supposed to be proof that my wife—the woman that I had adored forever—was a prostitute. But, even with all of the confidence and attitude of the Kimble woman, I still didn't actually believe her. I ordered another drink; I needed it. And, I didn't. More

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