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“but no. He wants nothing to do with her. Actually, that’s not true. He’s a total dickhead to her.” “Jesus, Hannah. I wasn’t expecting that.” My head fell, focusing on my beer. “Yeah …” “I mean, I had a feeling something happened by the way he’s been acting, but that’s not what I assumed had gone down.” I looked up. “Elaborate.” “Whenever your name gets brought up, he loses his s**t—that’s not normal behavior.” He swiped some of the frosting from the edge of the bowl and licked it off his finger, the same way his daughter had. “There are two reasons why a guy would act that way. One, he doesn’t want anyone to know how he’s really feeling, so that’s his way of masking his emotions. Two, he has zero respect for women in general, and that’s his true personality. Declan is type one.” He t

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