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“He’d quickly gotten in the habit of scanning his surroundings, looking for anyone who appeared to be watching them. Everything looked quiet, but he was keyed up. He took Kaz’s hand. “Let’s go back to the room so I can grab some of my gear, and then we can check out a few of the local tasting rooms.” When Kaz raised an eyebrow, he laughed.
“Not to taste. It’s a little early for that.”
“Good. I agree.”
“What?” Still holding on to her hand, he turned her to face him. “Wine on top of a spinach omelet doesn’t appeal?”
“Yuck.” She stared at him, smiling, and then she pressed her palm to his chest. “Jake? Thank you for calling Fletcher. I had no idea…”
“I’m glad it paid off. When the guys said they were here working with Fletch, it seemed like a good idea. He and I go back a while. He’s a good man, has an excellent reputation. Between Marcus Reed’s ad campaign and the media blitz Fletch is working on, your career could get a real boost.”
“Thank you.”
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