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... she belonged there. Big sunglasses, a nice, warm fur coat, and black heels with red bottoms on.
She was calm, collected, and now smiling at Andrew as he slid inside.
"I-I was just-" She waved a hand dismissively at Andrew's attempt to defend himself. She was all smiles as the car began to back out, avoiding the reporters, probably to Maxwell's annoyance.
"I'm teasing, Andy. I know that you're not an alpha like that." Andrew blinked. The fact that she had so much confiden ...
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