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Dean blinked slowly, lashes lowering in mock innocence. "Doing what."
Arion’s gaze flicked once to Dean’s mouth, then back up, jaw tightening. "Provoking me."
Dean’s smile widened. "Is it working?"
Arion didn’t answer.
Instead, he took a measured step closer, as if gravity ate distance. The air shifted. Dean’s body responded immediately, scent warming under the suppressant, pulse jumping like it had been waiting for permission.
Dean didn’t hide it. ...
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