Have you ever heard of such a thing as a phone?” I snapped. “You could have called so we knew you weren’t dead.”My anger bounced off him. “I see my diabolical plan has worked,” he observed.”What plan?” I asked with narrow eyes.”Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tone down the outpouring affection, Remington, or I might get the wrong idea and kiss you.

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