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Black
She knew that he took his black, with no cream or sugar, strong enough to wake him and to keep him going through the day. She placed the mug next to him, as he sat at his desk the phone cradled to his ear, desperately chasing down leads to his latest suspect, slowly rubbing the sleep from his tired eyes. His smile of appreciation warmed her, and in his eyes held a hint of sparkling knowledge of a deep secret that they shared.
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