Marcus had spent the better part of the day trying to forget that he was married. Then he’d spent the better part of the evening trying to forget hi... wedding night. The last thing he wanted to remember was the warm, inviting curves of his delicate bride and how she’d looked when he’d left her sleeping in her bed. Tossing his hat and gloves aside, Marcus watched as they missed the sidetable and tumbled to the floor. Not bothering to pick them up, Marcus put his hand on the banister and carefully. I knew the basics ofsubspace, but I liked to hear her talk."This is cool," I remarked, picking up a pair of nunchaku from a vendor'sstall, "not my weapon of choice, but the design is cool." I put themback down."I can't see you swinging nunchucks around. You do look like a fighterthough, you just hide it well."I shrugged. There was no point in talking about it. We kept wanderingaround the district, which had grown immensely over the last 30 years.They still called it Little Tokyo, but it was. More

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