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ALICE 

"I think you owe my girl some gratitude," his deep voice sent Amara into a lovesick puppy coma as she rolled around on the floor like a cat overdosing on catnip. 

Of all the places, he had to be here. I would think he was following me if I hadn't decided on this outing last minute. 

Does Brock know what he is? 

I refused to turn around. Logically, I needed to in order to get myself out of this room that his huge ass was now blocking, but I refused. 

"I didn't know you were seeing someone yet," Cynthia leaned in and whispered to me thinking she was being discreet. We were in a small room full of people, never mind that he could hear someone whispering a mile away. Her eyes were dancing between me

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