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“Call me Louise. You’re a tall drink of water.”

“Hands off, Louise.” Liza wrapped her arm around Ben’s and rubbed him like a cat using a scratch. “I saw him first.”

Gram pinched her face and crossed her arms. “You can’t call dibs.”

Brock pulled Erin aside and whispered in her ear. “We can make our reservation if we hurry.”

“I’d like nothing more.” She lifted her chin and brushed her lips against his. “I’m so happy you’re here.”

Brock lifted his coat from the back of the couch, his lips twisting into his signature half-grin. “The feeling is mutual.”

The End

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