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“Dinner with your folks?” I said sharply.Oh, my God!
“Yes, Sasha,” he confirmed. “I want you to meet them.”
Holy shit.
“I…” I searched for words. “I’m not…”
“You’ll be fine,” he reached for my hand, “I’ll be right there with you.” I shook my head. “You’re going to love my mom.” He smiled, and I saw affection there. “And my dad…” He shrugged. “Just leave him to me.
I felt shaky just thinking about it, but he brushed the back of his hand against my cheek. “You’re going to knock their socks off, Sasha. I have complete faith in you.”
I only wished I shared his confidence.
