“Knox?” I repeated, certain I’d heard her wrong. “Big guy? Tattoos? Pissed off at the world?” “He hasn’t shown interest, Liza. He’s shown disdain, disgust, and malice.” He’d also shared an aggressive announcement that his body found my body attractive, but the rest of him found the rest of me revolting. She hooted. “I bet you’re the one.” “The one what?” “The one who’s gonna have him reconsidering this whole bachelor deal. Bet money you’re the first girl he dates from this town in twenty-plus years. And by dates, I mean—” I held the menu up over my face. “I understand what you mean, but you’re
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