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Skylar "That’s a nice thing to say." I glance sideways at Knox. Traffic to the shop was unusually low today, so when Knox wandered in, I used it as an excuse to close early. I asked him to switch the sign to closed and turn off the lights in the front. I also invited him to help himself to some pastries, then join me in the bakery kitchen so I could talk to him as I experimented on another recipe. This batter has aphrodisiacs in it. And no, it's not for my wedding cake. Okay, so it is for my wedding cake. Doesn’t mean I'm stressing about my upcoming nuptials. Okay, I definitely am, but I don’t want to admit it. When my phone rang and I saw Nate’s name on the FaceTime call, I jumped to answer it. I wanted to hear his voice and see his face. Thankfully, Knox had been distracted by the ar

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