Marcie snorted loudly. "Brag?!" she scoffed, and laughed. "About a cutesy vintage Valentine? If you thought it was stupid and trashed it, you can be honest. It didn't mean anything."
Was Much worried still about certain dead and gone exes still written into the skin of her forearm? He needn't. She'd had plenty of time to grieve, and even Kaden was starting to make his first shaky steps towards the future. Even the tattoo didn't attract her eye most of the time, because she covered it with make up before she went to work every morning. Didn't need that sort of question on the job.
Gods, did she even need to invite more complication into her life? Of course it didn't mean anything, it was just a stupid card. It wasn't that important. And other shit had got in the way again anyway, so.