The Biker's Bride Wants Revenge
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He’s studying me.
“Are you attached to this apartment?”
The question hits me off guard.
“No,” I say too quickly, too easily.
Then I think of Roofus—his instant noodles, his exams, the way he pretends not to worry about money when I know he does.
“…Not really,” I amend. “But my roommate kind of needs it.”
“Roommate,” Damien repeats.
His jaw tightens, just a fraction.
“Roofus,” I admit. Honesty seems to be my undoing tonight. “He’s in college. Even with the rent cut, he wouldn’t be able to manage on his own.”
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