Katie Thayer

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Cade, Beau, and Rhett jog down the front stairs, joking and shoving and roaming like a pack. And then they’re followed by one more boy. One I don’t recognize. One who immediately has my attention. One with long, lanky limbs, caramel-colored hair, and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. The saddest eyes I’ve ever seen. When that boy slides his gaze over to me, there’s nothing but curiosity on his face. I jerk my head away all the same, feeling hot splotches pop up on my cheeks.
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