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... y rested. Probably the best night’s sleep I’d had in a while. I stretched my arm lazily, only for it to stop mid-motion with a hard clink. My brain caught up to reality, and I remembered the situation—cuffed to him. Oh, right. The stupid buffoon.
That’s when my morning officially went to hell.
Turning my head, I turned my head to glare at Kane, who was still fast asleep, his stupidly handsome face calm and relaxed, as if he hadn’t spent the entire previous day being the bane of m ...
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