Though he did not draw away from her as they waited, Daniel's next comment had a tone of faint inquiry, as if he did not know how she would reply. "We can wait for one of them, you don't have to confess anything to me." He followed her eyes to the screened booths. Daniel's family could not have been farther from the Catholic faith, but he had spent much of his youth in Europe, particularly Italy, where Catholic traditions were part of daily life, thoroughly embedded in the culture beyond simply who believed Who did what.
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