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He motioned for me to spin around, then tugged his fingers through my hair, weaving it into a messy braid and securing it with my hair tie. "Perfect," he murmured before pressing a soft kiss to my temple. "Let's go before one of these other assholes wakes up and wants to tag along."
Timber (Hades, #4)
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