I’d just stood back up and was reaching for my pants when Edin barrelled into the room. “Hunter—” He stopped dead, staring at me. It would have made me self-conscious about my leg if my stomach hadn’t dropped with panic. “What’s wrong? Is it Charlie? What’s happened?” “What?” Edin blinked, and then his brow cleared as he raised his eyes to meet mine. “Oh, no. Nothing. Nothing’s happened.” I sagged with relief, turning to face him with my hands on my hips. I’d been in the military too long to give a shit about standing in front of him in my underwear. “Then what?” Edin blinked again, before a
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