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The False Alarm

"Who are you? Put Chloe Bishop on the phone, immediately!"

Xavier Grayson sat bolt upright in bed, his mind racing with dark images. "Beards" and "prickly skin"—every word pointed to a man in Chloe’s bed. Now that a second woman had appeared on the line, Xavier’s mind spiraled into a scandalous scenario involving two intoxicated women and a mystery man