Her hand was ready to draw a gun or a knife. Her weight balanced, ready to move any direction. “What do you want?”
“I was thinking,” I said, then my voice tailed off.
“Yes?”
“Would you like to go dancing? There’s a place just another block down this street. It’s for people—“
“People who move well?”
“Yes!” I said. “You know it?”
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