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... s room. I neared it, my heart thrashing heavily in my chest, making my nerves skyrocket.
Taking deep breaths, I gripped the doorknob and turned. It was locked. Ares’ personal space was everything to him, and his room seemed to be the highest level of them all.
I huffed and walked away. I should have known. On my way, I grabbed my plate from the credenza and went downstairs to the kitchen to wash it.
Ares wasn’t back yet, and it was almost noon. I must have slept in late a ...
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