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Her date Scott smelled like cinnamon rolls and made her laugh. But even cookies have limited power. When Scott asked about a second date, Marissa knew it was time to bolt.
Marissa’s only relief is she lives hours away and can pretend this evening never happened—until she goes to work to find her job is under new management . . . suit wearing, cinnamon smelling, Scott management.
Scott’s future was carefully planned, and dating wasn’t included. At least not until he met Marissa. Her sunny smile made him question everything he thought he wanted, but there were some secrets that even the best cookie couldn’t fix.
Will these lost souls find love, or will all their plans get in the way?
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