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He stumbled to the side, managing to avoid a full collision, but only barely.
“Mr. Connor, how are you this morning?” the older woman asked. Every gold-digging alarm went off in Jace's head at her sweet tone. She was certainly well preserved, but not anywhere near his type.
“I'm well,” he replied. “I'm sorry for almost running you over, Ms. Phillips. I'm afraid my thoughts were elsewhere.”
“Delores, please. It certainly looked like you had pleasant things on your mind,” she purred and fluttered fake eyelashes. “May I ask, who is the lucky lady?”
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