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up the knife like a man being handed a small legal problem.
Brooke watched him mangle the first slice and winced. “Good Lord.”
“That bad?”
“I’ve seen toddlers with safer form.”
He gave her a genuinely surprised smile.
“There he is,” she said. “You do have a face under all that executive tragedy.”
It became a pattern after that.
He chopped badly, learned quickly,continue reading …
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