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Danica POV

I watched the windows of Dmitry’s office fade to a white foggy color for privacy just after an older man walked in and sat on the other side of his desk. He was dressed in a full suit, like it was Monday morning and not Saturday afternoon.

“How did you meet Mister Hardin?” Caroline walked into the conference room with two brown paper bags in hand.

She placed them on the table. They were from Luxe. The restaurant Dmitry asked her to order from.

I pondered on her question for a minute. What was I going to say…’Oh I stole his bike. Wrecked his bike. And met him when I woke from my concussion.’ No. I couldn’t say that.

“I met him at my dads auto garage.”

She unpacked the brown bags. I could smell the food before she opened the boxes. My stomach growled and I almost thanked myself for not taking Maci up on her offer for a muffin once the interview was done.

She said I could have one free pastry a day and all the coffee I wanted.

“Oh. Your dad owns 360 Bike Repairs?”

“No. My dad
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