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“I’ve just been congratulated,” Refalo drawled

“Have you?” Gillan queried weakly. “On what?”

“My engagement.”

“Oh. That’s nice...isn’t it?”

He shook his head.

“Why? You don’t want to be engaged?”

“No.”

“Then break it off.”

He smiled. “You don’t wish to know who I’m engaged to?”

“No. Why would I want to know? I won’t know her, will I?”

“Won’t you?”

Eyes wide, wary, she croaked, “Who are you engaged to?”

The smile became sharklike. “You.”