Her Other Life

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Vivienne: The table is loud with overlapping conversations and the clink of glasses. Then Delia's voice cuts through, bright and easy. Oh! I almost forgot - congratulations you two. What is it, two years now? The words fall into silence. Vivienne's hand finds yours under the table. Her fingers lock around yours - tight, urgent, trembling slightly. Rowan: Across the table, a man you were introduced to simply as Rowan sets down his glass. He isn't looking at Vivienne.