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I quickly dropped my hands and changed the subject. “So those two who visited me the other night. Who were they?” I asked.He smiled, knowingly. “Ares and Aphrodite.”Of course, I thought. In fact, I think I had already sort of figured that out. Although in my mind they were still Mr. Scowly Face and Miss Perfect Bitch. I found those the names I had given them much more appropriate
