Cheyenne

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My brows pulled together as I looked down, only to find Aurmoni completely tangled around me, knocked the hell out. Her arm was draped over my chest, her thigh slotted between mine, and her face was tucked into my neck like she belonged there. And my goofy ass just holding her.
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