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Kaden:I didn’t lose it. I just ignored the instruction.

Valentina: Well, un-ignore it.

Kaden:Is that even a term, un-ignore it. Shouldn’t it be acknowledged it?

Valentina:Just stop sending me chocolates and notes, okay.

Kaden:Can’t. I’m persistent like that.

Valentina: Persistent or annoying?

Kaden: Charming. You’ll see. Give me five minutes.

Valentina: Not even five seconds.

Kaden: That’s all I’ll need.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Valentina:You sent a gourmet basket to my parents . . . What are you doing?

Kaden:Trying to get your attention.

Valentina: That’s not the way to do it.

Kaden: Well, you unblocked me and texted me, so it kind of worked. Listen, I just need to talk to you and apologize in person.

Valentina: No.

Kaden:I’ll send letters to the entire town of Maple Ridge.

Valentina:Saying what? That you’re an asshole?

Kaden:No, I mean . . . I haven’t thought that far ahead. But I’ll figure it out.

Valentina: You’re impossible.

Kaden: I want to say persistent.

Valentina: If I agree will you stop sending stuff to everyone I know?

Kaden: Probably.

Valentina: Well, except for the wine in the basket. Mom wants to know where to get more of it. Also, those truffles—the rocky road ones . . . I wouldn’t mind if you sent more.

Kaden: So what you’re saying is, I’m halfway forgiven?

Valentina: I’m saying my mom loves you—probably the wine—and I might be bribable with chocolate.

Kaden: Noted. Wine and chocolate are my way back in. Anything else? A fruit basket? Cheese platter? I’m taking requests.

Valentina: Kaden . . .

Kaden: What? I’m just trying to win over the entire Holiday family, while hoping you’ll give me five minutes of your time.

Valentina: You’re ridiculous.

Kaden: And you’re still talking to me. So maybe it’s working.

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