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She gasped. I’m sorr—

I’d do anything for him. I always have, and there’s nothing that will ever change that. Especially not some hot chick who I want to get balls deep in.If Tate likes Speedy, then I’ll step aside. Easy. I mean, at the end of the day, all I want to do is spend a little more time arguing with her and winding her up before eventually fucking her and then sending her on her way.

I have never been good at sticking with just one girl.Still, I find myself holding my breath as he walks over to her, watching his face for signs of interest.I’m Tate, Gabe’s brother. He holds his hand out to her.

She gets to her feet and shakes it. Ava Simms. I ran over your brother’s foot with my car and broke it—his foot, not my car. He wanted me to lie and say it was a tank. But, actually, it’s a Mercedes Smart car. If you’re not familiar with them, they’re, like, super small. Tiny. Light as air in fact. She glances my way, a smirk spread across her face. Honestly, I don’t know how it could have broken his foot. He must have really weak bones. Or tiny feet, and you know what they say about a man with small feet.I’m going to kill her. No doubt about it.

Forget worrying about if Tate likes her. I’m going to strangle her to death and then drop her body off at the hospital morgue. And I’ll wear a smile on my face the whole time.

Agnes said that someone ran over your foot. But it was seriously one of those miniature cars? And your foot’s broken? Tate chuckles.Drifting closer, I inspected the image. In browns and sienna, the fuzzy photograph depicted a man in a fur coat with a pipe furling with smoke. Snow banks hid parts of Hawksridge, making it seem like some fantastical castle.

There’s something about him.I peered harder at the man’s face and froze.

It couldn’t be. The picture was ancient. There was no way it could be him.Bonnie sidled up beside me, dabbing her nose with a handkerchief. Notice the resemblance?