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Robyn Hartford, would you like to spend these first snow moments with me?"
"I am spending them with you."
"Not like this." He takes a step back and extends his palm my way. "Share this first snow dance with me."
Isn't he romantic?
"I'll have to warn you that I'm not a good dancer."
"Liar," he whispers, inching closer. "I've heard you blast the music almost every morning and watched you dance with Milo while cleaning the house."
I gasp and sign rapidly. "You've been spying on me?"
Era rolls his eyes. "It's called admiring the view."
My smile is wider than Texas when I place my hand in his palm and allow him to spin me around in the snow.
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