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Chapter 34 Slip away

Autor: Ela Osaretin
Shawn knew better than to agree to the idea that Lucas came to him for therapy sessions.

With Lucas’ obvious budding feelings toward her, he knew if he slipped his work address, he'd probably pay dearly for it.

Amelia offered a faint smile. "Alright then, I'll leave it to you. Sorry for putting you out."

Since Shawn had put it that way, she figured arguing further was pointless.

“No trouble at all," Lucas stated curtly.

Shawn’s gaze bounced between Lucas and Amelia, a knowing smirk tugging at hi
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