Jill

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That muscle is still twitching in his jaw. “Of course. Separate bedrooms. Perfect. Maybe we won’t have to see each other at all during this trip.” “Noah…” But before I can say another word, Noah reaches over and turns up the volume of the radio loud enough to drown out any attempt at conversation.
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