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"Kavanagh!" My heart dove. My skin turned cold. "You…you're a Kavanagh?"
He blanched at my vehement response. "I thought you knew. That's how I know Liam. He started working for me right before that first night I came here. Is that a problem?"
I picked up another glass and continued drying it even though it was already dry. "No. Of course not. It's just that I had no idea."
He narrowed his eyes. "Then why have you got a weird look on your face?"
I shook my head and put the glass away. I fetched another. "Just surprised that a Kavanagh would have trouble finding a date."
He blew out a breath. "Okay, I get it. You're freaked out about my request. Look, Sophie, I know it'll feel strange at first, but I promise you it'll be strictly a business arrangement." He stared at his empty glass
