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“You’ve been holding that shrimp thirty seconds.”

“Damn, love. Let me look at you.”

“You’re looking aggressively.”

“I miss you aggressively.”

That one caught me.

“I miss you too.”

“How much?”

I glanced down at his shirt.

Then back at him.

“Enough to wear this.”

Landon stopped moving.

The delight that crossed his face was so immediate I laughed.

“Say that again.”

“No.”

“Hershey.”

“You heard me.”

“I did. I’m enjoying the aftereffects.”

“You are painfully easy to please.”

“With you? Absolutely.”

I shook my head. “That should concern you.”

“Nah. I like you knowing where you stand with me.”

Before I could answer, my laptop chimed from the coffee table.

I looked over.

Landon noticed. “You expecting something?”

“Maybe.”

His eyebrows lifted.

“Nyla and I submitted the festival application yesterday.”

His whole face brightened. “You did?”

“I decided I wanted information.”

“That sound like your decision.”