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Riding the highđŸ„”

Author: Ava M
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DANTE

Hearing those words slip out of Olivia’s mouth caught me off guard. My brows twitched, not because of what she asked, but because of the way she said it. Like she already knew the answer before I even opened my mouth.

Maybe it was the glint in her eyes, or the confidence in her tone. Whatever it was, it pulled me in. I wanted to hear her say the rest, even though deep down, I already knew the truth. Whatever she wanted, I’d give it to her. That much was certain.

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