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Chapter 88: Heading Out

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“No,” Marius admitted grudgingly. “Tera likes me because I make her laugh, I listen when she talks about her stupid yoga classes, and I do not try to impress her with fancy titles or expensive gifts.” He ran a hand through his hair in frustration, clearly uncomfortable with the parallel harper had drawn. “She does not give a damn about my job title or back account. She just… likes me.” He moved back toward his desk, leaning against it heavily as if t

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