Bonded to the Alpha Twins
Rowan complied, his back straight as an arrow, eyes peeking at my book.
“Have you read this?” I cleared my throat, slowly breaking the ice and handing the book to him. Rowan took it, careful not to let our hands brush, and shook his head no. The movement caused a curl to fall over his forehead, taking my breath.
“Really? Haven’t you read Kafka? It’s a classic!” I blinked in genuine surprise, my lips folding together. Rowan was more inclined towards sports and physical activities from a young age, but this book was a must-read. It’s a wonder he has no idea.
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