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The next day, Dwight showed up at Maggie and Nina’s apartment with a bag of muffins from a local bakery. Nina was still shut up in her room, although Maggie caught the murmur of a phone call. Ever since Lieberman had left for San Diego, they’d been FaceTiming and Skyping and chatting on the phone at all hours of the day and night.
Maggie had dressed extra carefully for this excursion. She wore a sleeveless pink top that showed just the tiniest bit of her tummy and a pair of hip-hugger shorts that ended just above her knees. Clothes weren’t generally her area of expertise, but Dwight always dressed so well. Not in a flashy way, but he had an easy, casual style that just somehow always worked.
Her efforts paid off when she let him into the apartment. Appreciation gleamed in his eyes an
