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... een, even for a moment. That stupid jerk had actually fooled me into thinking he was Kane. How could I have fallen for it? Sure, they looked alike, sounded alike, even smelled alike—but there were things, small things, that set my Kane apart.
Too bad I only figured it out after I’d kissed the imposter.
The worst part? He had cooked breakfast. And not just any breakfast—divine breakfast. But my appetite had evaporated completely, the realization of his deception souring my stomach ...
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