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... ating notes when my phone buzzed.
The vibration was soft against the desk, but it pulled my attention instantly. I glanced at the screen and saw Brent’s name.
For a second, my pulse stuttered—not because he was messaging, but because of everything that had shifted in the air lately.
I opened it.
Are you free tomorrow evening? There’s a small place near Montmartre I’ve been wanting to show you. No pressure—just good food and a view.
I read it twice.
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