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I had been nervous about spending three full hours alone with Katherine at the spa the next day, but it was actually wonderful. David had had to be exaggerating about his sister. She clearly lived a different life than my own. When she’d discovered I worked at a bakery, she’d been completely flummoxed. I could tell that she was feeling me out, trying to figure out who I was and where I fit in to David’s life. Not that I blamed her. I did the same thing to each of my brother’s girlfriends. But I actually was shocked to say that I liked her.
That was even more surprising, considering she was a Van Pelt. I’d been certain I’d hate all of them. Now, here I was in a floor-length dress, going to a gala event with them. What a topsy-turvy world.
“Stop fidgeting,” Katherine said, rapp
