"Just don't tell the others, I'd hate for them to think I'm playing favourites." "Oh, I'm very good at keeping secrets," Lindsay said before his intense eye contact had made her look anywhere else. "So, what about yourself: wife, husband, kids, mistress?" she'd asked with a laugh at the end to try and disguise how desperate she was to know. A look at Lindsay and Dryden at a bar.
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