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"When we were finally in position, the others pulling away, I whispered, "Poseur." Rafe glanced over, brows arching. "Keep calling me that and I might get insulted." "Stop earning it and I'll stop saying it." I faced forward as I tested my rope and waited for Daniel to get to the top. "Are you implying that I know how to climb?" "Are you implying that I'm stupid enough to think you'd challenge me if you didn't? Of course, you can't be that good if you need to slow me down by pretending you don't know what you're doing." He was about to shoot something back, when Daniel leaned over and called, "Ready?" Rafe motioned for him to wait a second, then whispered, "How about we up the stakes? I win, you talk to me." Now it was my turn to raise my eyebrows. "I'm afraid to ask what you mean by ..." "Exactly that. I win, I get thirty minutes of your time tonight." "To charm me and lie to me and pretend to be whoever you think I want?" "Nope. Tonight it's me, in case you haven't noticed. The real Rafe Martinez. A special one-night appearance." "And if I win?" He grinned. "Then you get to spend thirty minutes with me, lucky birthday girl."