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... ond towel.
Once upon a time, I might have enjoyed the view. Now, he looked plain. I’d grown accustomed to the elevated aesthetic of Alec and his physical artistry topped with masterfully crafted ink. Besides, this wasn’t the time.
I grabbed the clothes from Alec and shoved them at Stiff. "Get dressed. We need to talk."
"I don’t want to talk to you," Stiff said.
"Yes, you do. Now, get dressed. You have ten minutes before we have to go."
I walked off even as ...
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