The Collector
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 Nora Roberts

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“Let’s get those drugs, then you’ll just feel wonderful.”
“You read my mind.” Arms around each other’s waist, they started upstairs.
“Oh, one more thing I want? I want to paint the master bath. I have this idea I want to try.”
“We’ll talk about it.”
They would, she thought as they helped each other upstairs. They’d talk about all sorts of things. They had plenty of time.