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Becca waited for Chad to open the door to her side of the truck. It was unfamiliar chivalry for her, but Chad loved doing these things. He says his father still gets the door for his mother, even after twenty-seven years of marriage. He plans to hold the same standard as his wife by opening the door to her side of the truck, pulling out her chair, and celebrating her existence in his life. She was more than okay with this. Her father told her to look for this: a man who knew how to appreciate his female, a man who, after years, was still the only woman he sought out in a crowded room. Her father may not have gotten his happy ever after, but she would. Chad was ringing all the bells to be that guy for her. They didn't get much time to themselves with Chad busy with this investigation