"You're staring again."I jerked my head away from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Moretti & Associates, my cheeks burning as my best friend Nadia appeared beside my desk with two coffee cups."I wasn't staring," I lied, accepting the latte she offered. Through the glass, I could still see him, Kai Westbrook, all six-foot-three of expensive suit and controlled power, standing on the sidewalk below talking on his phone."Right. And I'm not about to tell you that your brother just texted asking if you're coming to dinner tonight." Nadia perched on the edge of my desk, her nurse scrubs a stark contrast to my paint-stained jeans. "Which means Mr. Tall, Dark, and Emotionally Unavailable will be there too."I took a long sip of coffee to avoid responding. Kai had been Marco's best friend since their college days, which meant he'd been a fixture in my life for seven years. Seven years of polite nods across dining tables. Seven years of him looking through me like I was invisible. Seven years
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