Chapter 408:

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Allison propped her chin on her hand, her smile teasing. “Not to mention, I was the first one to figure out who you were on that track.”

The moonlight had been faint that night, but she’d clearly seen the red mole on his throat, his unmistakable mark.

“And?” Kellan asked.

“Well, as the first person to reveal your identity, don’t you think I deserve a reward?” Allison grinned, leaning into the playful banter.

Kellan didn’t even blink. “You do. Anything I have, it’s yours.”

unfathomable, pulling

to his hair, and before she could stop herself, she blinked and said, “In that

gaze level with the man seated in

your hair?” she asked again, hesitant to believe that

this outrageous idea. He had specifically requested

usual composed expression didn’t falter. “I’m sure,” he said, as if this were the most natural thing in

began. Her slender fingers slipped through his hair, slowly and smoothly. It was just a simple touch, but to Kellan, it felt like sparks

intimacy of it made his back stiffen, though he tried to hide it. It was just hair, after all, but every slight movement

on the back of his head. As she worked, ideas flitted through her mind.

this soft,” Allison muttered under her breath, almost

through a puppy’s fur. She had assumed men’s hair would be rough, wiry even. But no. Despite his stoic and distant exterior,

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