Page 33 of Seizing Mack
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“Slim and none,” he replied. “Come on, you can tell me.”
“Nothing to tell.”
“I have my ways. Spill, woman.”
She rolled her eyes again and huffed. “Mack. Short for MacKenzie. My last name. See? No big deal.”
He blinked. “Wait. MacKenzie is yourlastname? I thought it was your first name.”
“Nope.” She turned and started walking toward the water cooler to refill her eco-bottle.
“So,” he pushed, following along behind her. “What is your first name?”
