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“I’m happy to do it,” I say, trying to mask the nervous energy racing through me. “I’ll call you later.”

“Love you, Bella.”

“Love you,” I repeat back.

Ending the call, I drop my phone in my black leather purse and yank open the door to Atlas 22, so I can get this blind date over and done with.