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Would she be proud Avery wasn’t taking her fate lying down? Twenty years is a lot of history to suddenly turn into romance.” It wasn’t fair that she felt that way—not to him or to her—so she pasted a smile on her face and waited for him to stop circling and spit it out. “Yeah?” He wouldn’t quite meet her eyes. “It’s late.” She fought against the insane desire to feed him the excuses he’d need to leave. He dropped onto Avery’s couch and wondered if he’d finally lost his mind.