Leanne

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“I love your choice of tie, Ava.” He hooks a finger under my makeshift belt and tugs me closer. “It’s getting a little loose though. Next time let me knot you.” With one last rasp of his beard against my cheek, he pulls away and he’s gone.
Fleeing Fate (Hidden Omegas, #1)
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