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“Yes, and in newspapers The position is Events Director Totally in charge of all festivities” Anxiety tripped down nored it

“Woeets” His brows knitted “That’s … Uh Wow”

I grimaced “Translation: ‘way the hell over my head’?”

“I didn’t say that,” he was quick to assure h about the hotel to know they’ll host events several levels above ss in Sedona”

“Numerous levels,” I corrected And the anxiety mounted “He seems pretty convinced I can handle it”

“He?” My dad’s voice hitched to that uh-oh octave

I was so there with him

“Dane Bax” That was all I planned to say about the et offover, fantasizing about I’d never been fixated on a , so that no sensible thoughts formed in my head the way they should when I entered risky territory

Then again … I’d never met anyone like Dane Bax

To diffuse whatever rand opening is New Year’s Eve I’d get to plan it Since there are pre-launch events, I’ll be decking the halls with boughs of holly”

“You’re not really the holiday type,” he reminded me We hadn’t been particularly festive around the DeMille household when I was growing up

“It could actually be fun So different Fa la la la la, la la la la”

“Cute,” my dad said “The owner has already made you an offer?”

I nodded, knowing it’d be best not to eous yearly budget I really didn’t want to get into a discussion over that I was still reeling froures

“Anyway, I’ it” How could I not? It was a castle in the sky job with the sort of office I’d longed for and knew I’d never be able to afford on my own