Humor gleams in Levi’s eye, and he doesn’t answer my question. “Rose, are you smelling that book?” My cheeks heat, and I yank it away. “Absolutely I am definitely probably sort of not but kind of!” He puts his copy down and covers his mouth. “Did you just have a stroke?” I soak in a breath and look at the bar code for the price—and also so I don’t focus too much on the fact I think Levi Danner is trying not to laugh at me while light dances in his deep blue eyes. Yikes. Pricey. Can I afford this? I’ve not gotten my first deposit from working for this man yet. But I will soon. “You are
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