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"So, what do you think? Anything good?" Alison asked between bites of cinnamon twist.
She enjoyed sharing her stories with Ezra on their secret dates at The Hart & The Huntsman. And the fact that he'd been ignoring his pie and beer seemed an indication that she'd written an exceptional piece.
"This one about the missing girl and her friends and the anonymous stalker who knows all of their secrets," he tapped his finger on her journal, "I think it has real potential to be an excellent book. Maybe even a series."
Alison smirked, coy. "Who said anything about a book?"