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He cleared his throat, snapping me out of my worried thoughts. “One more thing for tonight.” “What?” “My parents want to have us over for ice cream sundaes tonight after the lodge closes.” I froze, wide-eyed. “What? Why?” “Because they want to meet my girlfriend.” He grinned cheekily.
Faking Christmas (Christmas Escape)
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