RAINE
Dark hair, dark eyes, wore ocean blue slacks and white button up, tucked in.
“I don’t think so.” As if he knew his name was on the tip of our tongues, the young man stood up and made his way over to Jordan and I. I recognized the way he walked, and as he got closer, a soft smile showed on his face, I remembered his lips.
“It’s really nice to see you again,” the beautiful man started, “Raine.” He spoke my name. Do. Not. Panic.
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