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marriage dissolve in real time.
“So it’s settled then?” Finn said, swirling amber liquid in his glass. “The birthday surprise.”
Luca leaned back in his chair with exaggerated casualness. “You sure this isn’t too much? I mean, it’s pretty harsh.”
Emmett shook his head, and I saw his profile against the afternoon sun—the face I’d kissed goodnight a thousand continue reading …
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