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15

That wasn’t true anymore.

I loosened the light scarf from my neck and unbuttoned my jacket as I walked into the restaurant. “Hi,” I said to the hostess as I reached the desk she was standing at. “Reservations for Smith Reid.”

She glanced at her tablet. “Yes, I see it right here. Looks like the other member of your party has already arrived.” She looked up. “Please follow me.”

I stayed behind her as she led me into the main dining room.

I wasn’t more than a few steps in when I saw Smith.

He was sitting at a table against the window on the other side of the room, and he was typing something into his phone.

As though he could sense my arrival, he gazed up.

Our eyes locked.

I could feel his stare.

It hit my face first.

My chest.

My legs.

It wasn’t a feeling I was used to.

Not unless it came from Dylan.

My God.

As I closed the gap between us, still quite a distance away, I compared Smith to the pictures I’d looked at of him online and the small details I remembered from the night we’d met.
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