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... of the manor and probably Windstone were already getting out to help.
The curse slipped out when his fear and anger collided, and he had no fucking idea what to do with them. His heart was still racing, the car too small, Arion a mountain of a man, the heat of him and the raggedness of his breathing impossible to ignore.
He lifted his hand.
For a split second, Arion tensed, already bracing for Dean to refuse. For being pushed away. For being told no and being reminded ye ...
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