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... lling his shoulders. The sun was high, and noon was creeping in. Which meant—it was almost time for his fucking date.
He patted Rai’s head with all the wisdom and authority of a village elder and smirked.
"Go tell your father that someone stronger than him just saved your mother."
Then, like the absolute bastard he was, Artis struck a pose—arms crossed, chin lifted, chest puffed out like a goddamn heroic warrior. He looked fucking magnificent.
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