She watched as a tiny flush of pink colored his cheeks.
“I, um, well, you see I was hoping that, well,” he stopped, obviously at a loss.
Cassie smiled. For once it was nice to see the elegant, assured Jefferson Haddon stumble for the correct phrasing.
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