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"Really?" I muttered, irritated by the lack of salutation and closing. Not to mention the lack of
a request. And who could forget the fact that Gideon hadn't even mentioned running into
Magdalene at dinner?
Had he invited her as his date in my stead? That's what she was there for, after all. To be one
of the women he socialized with outside of his hotel room.
I flipped Gideon's card over and wrote the same number of words with no signature:
Sorry. Have plans.
A bratty reply, but he deserved it. When a quarter to noon rolled around, Mark and I headed
down to the ground floor. When I was stopped by security and the guard called up to Gideon to tell
him I was in the lobby, my irritation kicked into a temper.
"Let's go," I said to Mark, striding toward the revolving door and ignoring the pleas of the
security guard to wait a moment. I felt bad putting him in the middle.