“What the fuck is going on in here?” he asks, his ire dissipating slightly at the sight of us tangled hot and wet together. “You need to be at the meet and greet,” he says, voice trailing off as his violet eyes take in my face. Something about my expression must give the moment away. “And what's this about you having some kind of problem with Lilith?” Copeland sets me down so reluctantly, I swear he believes this is the last time we'll ever touch. “I'll …” Cope looks back at me and our gazes lock tight, emotions traveling through the connection like lightning. “Shit.” “Shit, what?” Michael
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