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Chapter 112
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2026-06-16 15:00:54Adrian turned the color of fresh tomatoes, and I turned away.
The scent of his cologne had filled my car, and something was rising behind it. A heat that went beyond the skin. The kind only a nose would pick up.
Pheromones.
I was starting to get distracted.
“I… I thank you,” he breathed.
“No need. Stick it in your wallet, don’t leave it behind,” I tossed back as I eyed the lines of his father’s mansion.
I turned back to him. “Catch you later?”
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