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Out of everyone who could have been my mate, why did it have to be Blaise’s son? … Morning came quickly. I hadn’t even realized I fell asleep until I heard a loud knocking on the door. I groggily lifted my head to peer out the window and saw the faint outlining of the sun shining through the close
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She thought about that for a moment before she laughed. “You certainly accomplished that,” she said, shaking her head still laughing. “And Enzo was okay with this?” She asked, eyeing me carefully. “I wouldn’t have done this without his permission,” I lied again; I hated lying but she couldn’t kno
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