I stare at Bear. “What are you saying? Why did you do this? I…I don’t get it!”
Bear holds my gaze, lightning bolts connecting us. “When your dad came into the diner this morning, he told the owner he was getting one for his daughter…Sage.”
I blink. “You knew it was me.”
“Not a common name.”
“This was a ploy! A ploy to get me here!”
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