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Her vulnerability broke him. He couldn’t have said no even if he’d wanted—which he didn’t for the record. He’d welcome any time possible to spend with her. “What time do we leave?”
“Is nine okay?”
“Perfect.”
A burst of new light interrupted their conversation. He looked over to see a curtain pulled back from room three and Rain peeking through the glass.
Cassidy chuckled nervously. “I think we’ve been spotted.”
“I’ll let you go. Call or text if anything changes.” He dropped his hands, already missing the contact.
“Thanks for everything tonight.”
“My pleasure.” He kissed her forehead. “Goodnight.”
