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NORA

I’d never had a man offer to wash my hair for me. Sure, Jake did it from time to time (albeit a little reluctantly), but that was usually because he knew how much I liked it. Acts of service? That was the one way to steal my heart, and he knew it.

But this time around it was different. Liam had offered to wash my hair simply because I said I hadn’t been feeling up to it