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... sked me. He wasn’t mad anymore or curious. He was just worried about me.
Luther was worried about me.
Which made the dying twice part worth it, since for the first time since we’ve seen each other that he looked at me.
Not with anger or pity or annoyance, but how he used to.
Full of love and worry.
That was a look to die for.
"It’s not important what happened at the auction, Lu, but at the after party. Because I could guide you thoroughly through t ...
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