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She saw his look of interest when she mentioned Tae Kwan Do, and grinned. "My grandmother is a Grand Master, and convinced me to take it up after I gave birth. I fell in love with the art of it, you know what I mean?" She thought he might feel the same about yoga in a way.
"Oh, there's no husband," Lisa said easily. She was long used to fielding this question, and it no longer bothered her. Much. "Christopher's father isn't in the picture." At least, not yet. She was nervous about the inevitable chance meeting with Blaise. It was bound to happen eventually; she was familiar with Murphy's Law and if ever there was a situation where it applied, this was it.