Chapter 168

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pause, he looked at Stephanie’s misty eyes again, reaching out to pinch her cheek lightly, a

both

the phone, he said one

Sofia blinked, thrown

middle–of–nowhere spot. It was over a hundred miles from anything

hell would he be there?” she asked,

Hated it. Sand everywhere, dreary as hell.

people–it all bugged

his chair, keeping his voice even. “It might not even be him. You get that,

dead quiet after that, heavy enough to feel

anything, he kept going, tone flat. “Elliot bumped into him. The guy didn’t even blink–like he

didn’t fit. From what they’d scraped together, he looked the part–same vibe, same build–but

off.

little test from them didn’t

and pulled herself up straight. Tm going

right in front of you back then, Sebastian said, his voice

Well, I didn’t

hummed, not saying

to the side, kept her head down, lips zipped.

enough to figure out who they meant.

her out of her tomboy days into skirts and dresses, leaving a mark so deep she’d never

whole world, right up

send a couple guys with you. Sandara’s a mess–too

a hotspot for

flatly.

tone getting firmer,

mess, he’d gone full–on protective mode–especially with the people he cared about, his

to him, eyes cool and steady.

wasn’t dumb enough to stroll into a dump like Sandara

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a low “Mm,”

sank into a thick

the call wrapped up, Stephanie glanced at Sebastian “Mr.

as day–the first time Sofia dragged him over to

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short, neat hair. His thin lips always pressed tight. Those

Stephanie’s head. Stephanie had met him three times. The fourth was just word he was gone, a hit that

quieter. “Finger

feeling for Sofia and everything she’d put into

crossed fingers. “Cold?” he

shaking her head. The fireplace

a fuzzy blanket from nearby and draped it over her shoulders, his touch light.

free–so

not cold, she muttered, glancing at the blanket.

it,” he teased, his voice warm

her eyes but gave in, pulling

time hit, and with the snow stacking up outside–turning everything into a white mess. Stephanie was in her happy place. She loved cooking up a storm

The soup

on her face.

steam rising from the broth. No spice, yeah, but Stephanie dug in anyway, a small grin

looked up, pushing some meat his way. “Hey, eat

but took it. “What’s with you and all this spicy soupy

wasn’t really into

broth and sipping it. “Warms

a quick sideways look, voice steady,

But with all that snow out there?” She nodded at the window, where big flakes were smacking the glass. “This just feels right.”

his mouth

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