Misha pulled Darlene into the loading zone in front and got out of the car to open the trunk and hunt for Sylvie among the people going in and out of the library. He didn't worry about Darlene at the curb; she could take care of herself. Any passing meter maid or security officer would find themselves backing up in a hurry if Darlene took exception to being ticketed.
He lifted a hand when he saw her. "Hey!"
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