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... her head.
Out of sight, out of mind.
She shouldn’t have even asked.
"Hm? Why are you suddenly pretending you don’t know him?" Yates Donovan, who loved to stir the pot, continued to tease her. "Weren’t you the one calling him ’Ethan’ this and ’Ethan’ that...?"
Mia, slightly embarrassed, pinched him and grabbed his arm. "Shut up and let’s go!"
"What’s the rush?" Yates deliberately slowed down, letting her drag him along at an unhurried pace, like an old man ...
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