A single wall separated the two rooms. Sound traveled easily across the balconies.

I rang the bell of the neighboring villa. Joseph answered the door. When he saw me, he started ever so slightly, then asked, “Mrs. Fuller, is something wrong?”

I paused, then smiled at him winningly. “Were you aware that we were neighbors?” It was peculiar that Joseph hadn’t asked me what I was doing here. Instead, he had immediately seized on something going awry.

Joseph’s eyes darted uneasily. He avoided the question altogether and exclaimed brightly, “Please come in!”

“No need for that,” I assured him. “It’s time for dinner, and you just moved in today. I suppose you haven’t had the time to cook. Would you like to join me?”

Joseph smiled but insisted on showing me in.

I felt it rather peculiar of him to do so. It all made sense to me, however, after I’d stepped and caught sight of the man himself seated on the grey couch and reading a book.

The one who had pushed for this move must have been Ashton rather than Joseph.

“Mrs. Fuller, let me get you a glass of water!” Joseph chirped, already darting out of the room in haste.

I remained standing where I was in the living room, tension creeping up my spine. I searched my mind frantically for something to say. Linda’s words flashed across my mind and I blurted, “Thank you for the ointment you sent me today afternoon!”

Ashton’s eyes never left his book. He casually turned a page, then replied coolly, “OK.”

Silence returned to the room.

I gulped, then continued, “Are you planning to stay here?”

seem interested in having a conversation with me

that you haven’t had anything to eat. I’ve already made dinner.

shut. He got his feet and replied

his book down and left the

water. He froze when he saw Ashton

need. Come over and have

“Thank

stand

the dishes on the table. When she saw us enter, Nora beamed, remarking, “What a crowd we have today! It’s been a while since I’ve had such an

set the table, I noticed that Armond wasn’t present. Turning towards Nora, I asked, “Did you call Mr. Murphy to

slightly.

I

smiled faintly. She said in a low voice, “Let’s

didn’t seem surprised to see Ashton and merely greeted

that everyone was privy to

you plan on spending Magpie Festival?” Nora abruptly asked. I raised my head and

you spending it with anyone? Why don’t you

is this

looked up from his plate. It was Joseph, however, who spoke. “I think tomorrow’s the actual date

weekend besides,” Nora exclaimed. She enthusiastically shifted her attention to

his usual collected self. He

thinking, Nora fired back, “I’m reserving

a fit of violent coughing. Flustered, he reached out for the napkins

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