Kayla Funk

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“You came to one game and now you’re an expert on how I usually play?” “How do you know I didn’t come to the previous games?” “I would’ve noticed you.” “No, you wouldn’t have, Levi. I was invisible to you until that stupid party.” He says nothing. The silence stretches long enough that it becomes uncomfortable. I fidget with my backpack’s straps. “Do you believe in fate?” he asks. I’m taken aback by his super out-of-character question. “Not really.” “Me neither, but I’m starting to.” My pulse quickens at the irresistible drop in his tone. “Why is that?” He fists my hair in his grip so my head ...more
Cruel King (Royal Elite, #0)
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