Six Sunday #32

Welcome back! My hero was just saying something to the heroine about when he’d first met her and her recent kidnapping…

“You were younger then, and I didn’t have this.” He waved at the beard that had grown in since he’d stopped giving a shit.
Abruptly, she stood and went to the door, but he got the idea that she needed air more than escape. “You think it’s related,” she said in a thin voice.
“I know it is. There was a note left in your hotel room saying so.”

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