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"Edward, your mom wants you home for dinner this weekend. She's set up a blind date for you." I was ironing his suit, my voice soft, testing the waters. His hands stilled on his tie. He met my eyes in the mirror, his gaze indifferent. "Yeah, I know." The iron crashed onto the board, steam clouding my vision. "You thought we were dating?" He laughed, ruffling my hair like I was a pet. "We've just hooked up a few times, Emma. Are you out of your mind?" I loved him for thirteen years. And in his eyes, it was nothing but a joke.