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Adea

My eyes dropped to the piercings that fought against the fabric of his shirt to the muscular build of his arms. His hair leaned against his dark eyebrows. He shrugged his arms as he stared back at him.

“That’s where you’re wrong, Sweet Adea,” Shane shrugged. “Whatever reason brought you out of bed in the middle of the night and had you leaving Desert Moon is irrelevant