Lucien
Everyone had piled into the three cars and we were all on the way to the Cromwell’s residence we all knew he hadn’t moved, we’d been watching him since his wife and daughter had moved out. Dom seemed a little distant this morning like his head was somewhere else. I knew he was thinking about Amile. She had piqued his interest. I smirked.
«Qu'est-ce que vous souriez? Vous avez l’air d’un imbécile. » (What are you smirking at? You look like a fool.)
«Je pense juste à la nuit dernière et à quel point ça s’est bien passé.» (Just thinking about last night and how well it went.)
«Ça s’est bien passé, non?» (It did go well, didn't it?)
«Oui, c’est fait.» (Yes it did.) I looked at him. "Y a-t-il quelque chose que vous aimeriez dire, Dom?" (Is there something you’d like to say, Dom?)
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