Wrapped in bathrobes, they sat at the dining room table with a bottle of wine and a wooden platter of freshly made crostini in front of them.


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“Where do you find them?” Kyle asked, his mouth forcing itself into a smile as he pulled his fingers through his hair.


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Cassie reached for her friend, touching her arm and gently brushing a stray hair from her face.


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