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Like A word he hadn’t conte in his ears When was the last time he’d actually liked someone?

He pushed the thoughts fronal was still poor, and he still had to put the alar around Phoebe seemed to permanently distract him

“Phoebe, do you want to grab sonal so I can put the alarm code into your phone”

Phoebe looked surprised “Well, sure But don’t you need to go back into the city? Because I was going to head down to the Hamptons”

Why was he doing this? His head wasn’t entirely sure The logical part of his brain was telling him this made perfect sense, it was all about an alarm code If Phoebe had her own set of keys and the alarain

But even the rational part of his brain could sense this was a smoke screen Whether he wanted to admit it, or not

Phoebe licked her lips They were painted pink today to match her coat, but the truth was she didn’t need any low in her cheeks, to the shine on her springy curls and the sparkle in her eyes

Matteo nodded “Let’s head toward the Haet the driver to follow you We can pull in at the first café we see in Westhampton”

Phoebe gave a nod “You’ll need to give et the van loaded”

More ti for it

He gave a nod of his head and held out his hands “What am I here for?”

She wasn’t quite sure as going on Matteo Bianchi was still as confusing as ever One second he was a pleasant guy with a spark in his eye and a sense of hu across his face She wasn’t sure whether he really found her a hindrance or a help