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CHAPTER 23

LISA'S POV

Jonas bumps into my hip, shoving me rather unceremoniously to one side to stand in front of the mirror, the moment he comes back into the bathroom. He places his bowtie around his neck, it hangs limply and undone. "Do you think you could do this? I might need some help."

I playfully glared at him for his earlier actions. "I can't apply makeup and you think I'll know how to knot a bowtie? You're asking the wrong person, sweetheart."

His eyebrows raise. "Sweetheart?"

I retort sharply. "Shut up."

He moves his hand across his mouth as if to zip it. "That's all right then, I'll ignore you ever said that."

"I'd like that."

I watch as his fingers easily tie the bowtie. I wondered why he had asked me to help him. His chin lifts as he watches himself in the mirror. He looked like he had grown one or two inches taller. He looked every inch of the cocky Council member that he is, even if

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