Carolina

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I wake up to Carson lifting me to his chest. “Hey,” I mumble sleepily. “Shh… sleep, baby,” he murmurs as he carries me to bed. “Are you done with work?” I ask as I rub my cheek against his shoulder. “Sorry it took so long.” “You don’t have to apologize.” He lays me down on the left side of the bed, and before he’s done showering, I’m fast asleep again.
Ruthless Saints (The Saints, #3)
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