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“They’re just wondering why I was letting you sleep on my shoulder,” Chaos said dryly. I jerked, realizing my arm was still pressed against his. “No, I wasn’t.” “Um, yeah, you were.” Rebel pointed at Hayden’s shoulder. “Had your head on him and your face pressed into his neck like you were inhaling him.”
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