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CHAPTER EIGHT: SHADOWS IN THE DARK

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The next past few days had been awkward for Myla. After the second day or so the headaches had gone, leaving only a slight tenderness where the lump had been.

Jared and Beck had been hanging out more at their house only leaving when it was late. All three men hovered around her convinced the concussion was worse than it seemed. It was driving her crazy. She barely had any privacy. To top it off, the sexual tension was ratcheting up to unbelievable heights. Every day it grew worse. She could see the desire and need for her in Beck’s and Jared’s eyes, and if she was honest, she could feel it in herself. Yet not one inappropriate touch, gesture, or comment was made. At least not by Beck or Jared. Hayden was another matter.

In the almost two and a half years since the accident, Hayden had slept alone, initially due to the severity of his injuries and then due to his own pride and his inability to achieve an erection. But in the past few days, it was as if he was suddenly awoken from a
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