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One wore unfeasibly large sunglasses. The other had a mustache. The mustache was fake, and really didn't suit my mother. The Panama hat, however, did look good on my best friend-slash-sister-in-law, Lily. Since I had no idea what the two of them might have been doing, I decided my best option was to call Lily. Through my zoom Kissing in action, I watched her lift the phone to her ear while she pressed her back against the wall.

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I followed her line of sight with my camera. There was only one man on the street. He wore blue jeans, a black, zip-up hoodie, and a blue ball cap and carried a small, canvas gym bag.

He didn't look familiar. Um, new cocktail recipes.

I'm also thinking of jazzing up the cocktail menu. Maybe even adding some snacks. Twenty questions? You private Kissing in action Always on the job! He scanned the area around him before entering the public library. I lost him for a moment, but saw him again through the long picture window over the main entrance. He took the stairs to the second floor and retreated into the non-fiction section, only to be lost from view. I refocused my camera onto my mom and Lily just in time to see them exiting the alley and hurrying along the street.

They stopped outside the pharmacy, looking around, and appearing confused. There were some hand gestures and both held binoculars over their eyes as they scanned the street. Where did you get that idea?

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What a bizarre thing to ask! But just out of interest, did you see where he went?

He's on the second floor and just disappeared into the non-fiction section. Say hi to my mom," I replied before hanging up, and smiling. I watched Lily and my mom speak briefly as they flapped around in a moment of heightened panic. Both of them collided, then darted to opposite sides of the library doors, concealing themselves just as the man exited. I noticed he no longer carried his bag. Apparently, Lily and my Kissing in action noticed it also because they both dashed inside.

Through the viewfinder, I followed them upstairs and continued watching as they rushed around the library. After a couple of minutes, my mom reappeared, holding the bag aloft and they high-fived.

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They were safer. They didn't risk getting me kidnapped, or shot at, or anything else that might turn me into a nervous wreck, or force me to wear flats everyday in order to sprint faster if the situation turned scary. Now, with my camera full of evidence on the seat next to me, and my mom and Lily out of view, I gunned the engine and headed back to the Solomon Detective Agency, ready to close another case. Considering some of the jobs I completed during my employ at the private detective agency I worked for, somehow, I doubted it. Nevertheless, I liked the enthusiasm of my boss-slash-boyfriend, Solomon.

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Our current relationship developed later, but both facets of it were just as important to him. To some, working for your boyfriend might be a turnoff. To me, it was a bonus. Something you'd kill for. At least seventeen pairs of heels had my name on them; and a job like that would have come in very useful right about now.

I pushed my file towards him. Quite close.

Okay, nowhere near close," he admitted, taking the file and tucking it under his arm. I had to wonder at Solomon's enthusiasm. He didn't usually get so excited about our steady influx of surveillance jobs, or crimes that the police couldn't solve. Whatever it was had to be juicy.

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At least, I could never again say my life was boring.

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I couldn't say Lily's was either, not when I remembered what I caught her doing earlier. I had yet Kissing in action work with the risk management team, so that was very interesting news I folded the lid of my laptop, offering Solomon my undivided attention.

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