38- But I Wanted to Prove I Wasn’t Judging His Species

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Kacia might have been all teasing smiles at the cafe and dishing out bold lies about wedding seating charts, but the moment we reach Amy Lane’s front door, she’s all business. The shift is immediate. Her shoulders square, her jaw sets, and she marches up the walkway. No hesitation. No nerves....

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