Morgan Irvin

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I watched as her features grew cold, a clear rejection that left no room for misunderstanding. "I'm not for sale," she shot back, turning around in a clear dismissal. With a rueful smile, I stared as she walked away. The view from behind was just as captivating as it had been from the front. That was okay. I could do the whole redemption arc. I needed to concentrate on my plan without making her hate me on our first encounter though. I was usually more charming than this.
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