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... own the stairs, my steps were slower, still carrying the weight of those three crumpled essays.
And there — leaning against the bottom of the steps, arms folded, gaze warm — stood Lennon.
My lips parted in surprise. "You’ve been here all this time?"
His grin was so easy, so boyish, it made my heart feel light for a fleeting second. "Just in case you needed to be rescued," he teased.
A small laugh escaped me, softer than I intended.
He tilted his head, his ...
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