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“I hate that expression. Pretending something’s real doesn’t make it a

fact. It’s like Anthony Hopkins didn’t become a cannibal when he played

Hannibal Lecter.”

“Maybe he started liking fava beans though.” She made the toothsucking

noise the actor made in the movie, and we laughed.

“Go on,” she said. “Get out of here before you change your mind.”

I’d hoped to go to dinner with my parents while my lawyer adjusted the

agreement I’d had drafted for Mandy.

So much for that.

Ella was right. She was the wrong girl to marry, but in selling her on the

idea, I’d sold myself. There was a very small number of women I could

approach, and none of them were perfect. I ran down a list of possibilities

as I drove to Bel-Air, and they all came up short. Most weren’t desperate

enough or were looking for a real husband in LA’s circle of eligible

bachelors.

My parents had just about moved into their new Bel-Air place. It was

too big for two people. Too big for ten. But it was the last spec house Byron

had built, so when they wanted to move back to LA, they bought it and put

the staff in the westernmost wing, then planned the party of the century.

Taking the back entrance on Stradella Rd, I waved off the valet, pulled

into the underground lot, and took the back elevator up to dinner. When the

doors closed, I saw my reflection in the polished steel and straightened my

hair. I was still Logan Crowne. Same guy with the same problems.

I took a deep breath. The doors slid open as I exhaled.

Dad had made dinner sound like a social gathering, but I knew him

better than that. My tendency to overwork didn’t come from nowhere.

I stepped into the house. Every possible exterior wall was made of glass

to take advantage of the three-hundred-sixty-degree views, and the huge

interior rooms were made intimate with the use of half-walls and shapes

that increased the number of corners.

Following the sounds of voices, I found my father making a drink at a

side bar. My mother, brother, sister in-law, and their baby were on the patio

overlooking Stone Canyon.

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