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ADELINE

The brunch spot is already packed when we pull up. There’s a line curling out the door and down the block, and I’m ready to tell Reid to forget it and take me to the nearest diner. But he squeezes my hand, grins like he’s got the whole thing figured out, and says, “Trust me. It’ll be worth it.”

I roll my eyes but secretly? I kind of love that he wants to do something this… normal with me.