“I’m going to go out on a limb and say me.” “You spotted the resemblance too, huh?” I hated how spiteful he made me. To think I’d hugged and then smoldered him a few days ago . . . ugh. “I’m flattered.” “Flattered?” That torpedoed the smile from my face. “Why in the world would you be flattered?” “Because I’ve been on your mind for over four years.”
