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As the blonde guy, who isn’t much older than me rolls, his window down, the dark cloud that had been hovering over me since waking finally begins to lift.
“I hear you guys could use a lift,” Maverick, the Alpha’s son says as he puts the Jeep in park and then opens the drivers side door and rushes over to us, quickly pulling Boone from my back and then carrying him over to the passenger side. “Can one of you get the door and then climb in the back and I will lift him up to you.”
Asher beats me too it, casting me a look that says, don’t you dare try to fight me on this, then opens the door, jumps inside and holds his hands out for Maverick to lift Boone up to him.
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