'No, you're not,' said Aunt Queen. And do stop trying to determine if I am a man or a woman. Only he's a different species, Aunt Queen, and I have to go to Mona, because Mona will know and so will Stirling Oliver. ’ That made perfect sense.
'You'll forgive my intrusion, please,' he said. He kissed her forehead. Now let me speak with Miss Queen alone. You need to know things.
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