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... to soften them.
"Come home with me."
She turned to look at me, eyes wide. "What?"
I didn’t look at her. Couldn’t. Not if I wanted to keep this plan from sounding as calculated as it truly was.
"To my place. Tonight."
"For... what exactly?"
"To clear any lingering rumors of the scandal," I replied, my voice deliberately measured. "We need to be seen together."
She hesitated. I could feel it, even in the silence that followed.
"You’ve ...
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