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He felt like a normal guy—most of the time.

But he was a prince.

A real-life prince.

“Have you two found one?” the elderly one asked, appearing almost out of thin air.

“I have, but my girlfriend has not, yet.”

My head whipped back to him, but he kept a straight face as he looked to her. “She is too busy admiring my handsome face.”

I gasped.

I shook my head. “I have one. Please ignore him.”

The woman laughed at us, and when she turned to tell the others that we were ready, I shoved my elbow into Gale’s arm.

“Girlfriend?”

“Would you prefer fiancée?”

“Gale.”

“Odette.”

I glared, and he winked, taking my hand into his again, leading me forward. And I followed...happily, bubbly.

Oh God, was this how it was to fall for so someone?










Chapter 22

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“Is that your boyfriend?” a young boy, no more than eight or nine, asked her as she gave him the food basket. He pointed straight at me with his eyes narrowed as if I’d stolen from his Thanksgiving Day plate.

Odette glanced over her shoulder at me, looked me up and down once before shaking her head.

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