“If you have a place of your own, what brings you here?” he asked, intrigued.
“Change of scenery.” Molly leaned in toward Jack as if confessing a secret. “It’s a different crowd in here, quiet. Besides, I like to watch the boulevard and I can’t do that from Maguire’s.
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