“Have you ever noticed how tall Darius is? And how strong he is?” Orion asked, a smirk playing around his lips. “Or how his eyes have little flecks of gold mixed in among the brown?” “Yeah,” I said, biting my lip as I thought about him. There was still a trickle of fear mixed in with the butterflies I felt when he crossed my mind and it was hard for me to figure out exactly what I was feeling there, but there was no questioning the way he looked. “He’s pretty fucking nice to look at.”
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