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... er eyes, forcing herself to ignore Gabriel’s annoying black aura.
It wasn’t working.
She could feel him—his calm, rhythmic breathing, the slow way he stretched out like he owned the space.
The tent wasn’t exactly small, but with four people inside, it felt a hell of a lot smaller.
And Gabriel, of course, had placed himself way too close to her.
Diane exhaled aggressively. ’Ignore him. Just sleep.’
Then he bumped her foot.
Her eyes snapped o ...
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