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“Whatever it is, I can prove to you that it is my purse hanging on that hook. My wallet is inside, and my license should be enough proof for you,” I stated.

He stepped aside and said, “That won’t be necessary. I’m a priest, not a cop, and if you’re doing something wrong, God already knows. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I believe the couple is ready. I must return to my duties. Have a nice evening, Miss Clarkson.”

“You too, Father Bennett.”

I couldn’t help but watch him as he walked away. He was still a very attractive man, but thankfully my body wasn’t reacting to him as it had long ago.

Standing there holding my purse, I contemplated going back to let Ellen know that I was feeling better. But that would come with questions I wanted to avoid. The best thing I could do was leave and deal with the inquiry tomorrow, because even if Father Bennett didn’t remember the amazing kiss we’d shared years ago, I did.

The best kiss I’d ever had was from a man I could never kiss again. What a waste.

I couldn’t help it. As I got inside my car, I burst out laughing. If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought Lori was pranking me once again.

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