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“You could come, you know.”
Doyle turned from the window, mug in hand. The vision in white had its feet up on the kitchen table and was balancing a round of toast precariously. Truth be told, a day off together and the sun shining was pulling at Doyle something rotten. But there were things to consider. They were still breaking in this new aspect to their partnership, for one. Watching Bodie play cricket – and on a Sunday no less - seemed...well, too together not to be tempting fate in some way.
