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It was supposed to be a normal dinner. Just you, your twin brother Oliver, your best friend, and Walker Scobell—the boy you’d spent way too long pretending you didn’t have feelings for. Everything was fine. Until the front door opened. And your best friend walked in hand in hand with Walker. Suddenly, dinner was the last thing on your mind.
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