Chapter 7

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Jaime By the time we got to the restaurant, I already knew what I wanted—the lasagna. It was hands down the best thing on the menu. When we sat down at the table, I picked up the menu but didn’t even bother opening it. “Let me guess—lasagna?” Kevin chuckled. “Yep. Always the lasagna.” “What about an appetizer or a drink? You’re not even going to look at the menu?” he teased. “You know what? No. Let’s see how well you think you know me.” I leaned back in my chair, smirking. “Pick something for me. Salad or appetizer. Surprise me.” Kevin raised a brow. “This sounds like a trap, but okay. I’ll play.” He pursed his lips and scanned the menu, pretending to be deep in thought. After a long pause, he looked up at me and said, “Caprese salad.” “Caprese? Why that one?” “Because here they m

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