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Kyle said, “You have nothing to worry about” His gaze slid over me “You’re perfect”

“Hardly” I snickered

He added, “Come on, Ari You’re beautiful” His blue irises deepened in color “Maybe you’ll have dinner with ht?”

“That’s not going to happen Now or ever”

My head snapped up, since I’d been spearing romaine lettuce and Kalamata olives with my fork

Dane stood over Kyle’s shoulder, shooting ain? look

I tried a placating smile “Mr Bax”

He scowled

Kyle’s brow furrowed

Dane rounded the table and said toin my conference room with all of the department heads”

I consulted my watch “In fifteen minutes”

“I thought we could discuss a few agenda items beforehand”

My heart skipped several beats Could he beto worry about when it came to Kyle? I was in love—head-over-heels in love—and I’d told Dane that already

But he did like to hold as his close to the chest

I said, “Take a peek at the private party invitations Kyleto diffuse soht?”