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Telling lies
Amber tilted her head, unconvinced. “Right… well, is coffee ready at least?” Cade stood up quickly, brushing dirt from his pants, searching for a believable excuse. “Actually, I totally spaced — I’ve gotta run to the garage. Car needs checking before the trip tomorrow.” It wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t the truth either. Something deep down told him to keep the chest secret.
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