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... took a seat. He was separated from them by only an aisle.
Nia Mitchell swallowed nervously. Phew, that scared me to death!
Her little heart had been thumping non-stop, almost threatening to jump right out of her chest.
It wasn’t until he had sat down that Nia remembered to breathe.
Fiona Sutton registered Nia’s subtle expressions, a tiny smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
"Nice pick. Your type?"
Fiona glanced at the man sitting not far away ...
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