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“Yeah,” I murmur.

“Wow.”

There’s a lot to do now. A lot that I gotta make right.

Because I know deep down, there’s no going back now.

Dina Coppola is mine.

Chapter 16

Dina

A few days later, I’m at Pizza Girls, closing again.

I don’t mind because I am really a night owl.

But the pizzeria is quiet.

Like, too quiet.

No clatter of pans.

No customers laughing and chatting.

No MJ or Carina shouting about oven temps or delivery routes.

Just me.

And my very loud, very nosy thoughts throwing a damn party in my head.

Carina told me what it was like with her and Horace.

Not that I’m trying to compare.

But yeah. I kinda am.

Horace was all I need you forever right from the start with her.

But Doug?

I mean, Doug’s amazing when we’re together.

Sweet. Hot. Protective.

But when we’re not? It feels more like cool, catch ya later.

And honestly? I have no freaking clue where I stand.

Maybe I should just suck it up and ask Uncle Uzzi.

He’s literally running the supernatural version of Tinder. If anyone knows what’s going on with fated mates, it’s him.

But I’m too much of a coward to do that right now. I mean, how would I even manage that?

Hey Uncle Uzzi, can you check my dating chart or something cause I think it must be wrong?

Truth is, it sounds presumptuous. Like blaming his app and not the possibility that maybe Doug doesn’t feel that way about me.

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