CHAPTER EIGHT-2

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CRAP, Trixie groaned internally. What the hell did I say that for? ‘Wait until you get to know me’? Seriously? That is the last thing that needs to happen between us. She looked up and met his gaze, her brain scrambling furiously as she sought a way out of the predicament her big mouth had just gotten her into. “Oh,” was all she could manage, as her brow furrowed, and her nose crinkled. “I... I don’t think that’s a good idea. At all.” “I do,” he said, that unreadable expression in his eyes back in place. “And I’ll start.” She sighed. “Okay, go ahead. After all, it’s not like I can run away anywhere,” she muttered, sweeping her hands around the cabin. Drew chuckled. “Nope. And I think we need to talk it out.” He ran a hand over his face. “I remember most of it, I think. Things like, I

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