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Ben’s feet pounded along the busy sidewalk as he nudged his way past a mingling crowd who’d paused at the front of the café where the Tori lookalike had entered. With little to no regard of the surrounding patrons, he casually eased across the charming restaurant and parked at the only vacant stool at the bar. Through scrutinizing eyes, he checked out everyone seated. Full of diners, but none of them were her. The woman who wore a brilliant green satin coat, would, at once, be visible when discovered. The man with the classic blue suit and brown penny loafers would mesh with the rest. A fanatic himself over shoes, he could seek them out but snickered under his breath knowing that wasn’t possible. He rubbed his unshaven face as he continued his survey the space. Seeing neither, he crissc
