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Marvelon
I strolled into the garage with Alex on my heels. It was almost sickening that he knew me better than anyone else. He knew there was a reason behind my decision to have Shelly train him and Sophie. Any other friend would have welcomed the offer with open arms. Not Alex, though. He was relentless and annoying as fuck.
I started to open one of the back doors of my truck but paused when Alex opened the passenger door in the front.
“I need a ride,” he threw over his shoulder before hopping into the truck.
This was why some people were introverts. Friends were nosey and irritating shits.
Without looking, I closed back the door and made my way to the front. I threw my backpack on the dashboard and climbed behind the wheel. A sweet familiar scent trickled up my nose.
I glanced at Alex. “Are you wearing a new cologne?”
He stared at me through the corner of his eyes. “No.” Then s
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