Julie Hiltner

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“You take care of yourself, you hear me?” Her soft, soothing hands stroke over my bicep. “Put this on every night.” Reaching up, I cup her face. “I don’t regret it.” She smiles. “I wouldn’t expect you to. Not you, Hotshot.” Hotshot.
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