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... nd sharp all at once. She pulled people in, made them forget what they were supposed to be doing, and reminded them what it felt like to be wanted—really wanted. The simple way she looked at you and made you feel like the most interesting person in the room.
"Yes. He thinks a Porsche suits me," Chay said. She tapped the hood affectionately.
Guy gave a tight smile, trying not to let the "Drake thinks" part burrow under his skin. "Of course he does," he muttered, mostly to himself. ...
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