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Avocado.

The corners of his mouth lift.

He hums.

“Okay...”

I beam.

“Right?”

He nods.

“That's really good.”

“I told you.”

The ridiculous amount of satisfaction I get from him liking something I picked shouldn't make me so happy.

And yet...

It absolutely does.

“Your turn,” I tell him.

“Oh?”

“You have to share yours now.”

He picks up a piece of his Crazy Dragon Roll and holds it toward me.

“This one has a little kick.”

“I like spicy.”

His gorgeous green eyes crinkle at the corners.

“I thought you might.”

“You did?”

“You don't strike me as someone who plays it safe.”

I tilt my head.

“What gave me away?”

“You quit a corporate career to open an occult bookstore in a small town.”

“Where’d you hear that?”

“Small town.”

I lean forward and take the bite directly from his chopsticks.

Our eyes meet for just a second before I look away.

Oh...


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