It might be going around, she supposed. But it didn’t seem right. Something else was wrong: she knew it in that moment as well as she knew anything because, apart from anything else, he never left this hastily. Kieran was a first in, last out sort of man and Marlena had wondered before now how his liver functioned.
He was often talking to Eileen so Marlena had, perhaps inadvertently, observed him quite a lot.
“Or you’re a werewolf,” Lena joked brashly, taking a sip of her drink.
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