Nate turns back to me, looking a little hesitant and maybe…nervous? Which is strange for the Alpha. “Talk to me, Handsome,” Grinning, I grab ahold of the sides of his letterman jacket, swaying slightly. He nods, standing tall. “The dance is on Saturday.” My brows pinch. “Uh-huh…?” “Go with me.” “Why?” A laugh bubbles out of me. “Because I want you to.” The way his steady gaze is anchoring mine has me swallowing hard and unable to look away. I nod lightly. “Okay.” He tips his chin down, his eyes flicking back and forth between mine. “Okay?” “Yeah.” “Yeah?” He grins and it’s so adorable, I have
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