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Chapter Thirty-Five
ELIJAH.
I stare into the thin air impatiently, my fingers drumming against the table absentmindedly as her thoughts fill my mind.
Dawn Meek.
A fucking rare species. Quite different from the girls I've come across. She has this ability to control your mind and your decisions without even realising it and it'll take a damn powerful man to resist that woman's charms.
I all but wanted to get into her pants the first day I met her. She looked beautiful. Beautiful and wild, which is the exact type of girls I'm into. But then I got involved with her and realized she isn't just a wild girl who's after fucking any man that looks her way.
She's different. A fucking different tornado — she's just different.
She's the unexpected one.
She is the girl you never saw coming, the unexpected one who calms you, centers you, and still she turns out to be the one you trip over love for when you had least ex
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