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... te looking like this," Damon said, watching me slip into the car seat.
I gave him a look that clearly screamed, Do I look like I give a fuck what you think?
He sighed, always so fucking dramatic, then closed the damn door and got into the driver’s seat. Leonardo, my other bodyguard, took the passenger seat next to him. If I had to choose, I’d pick Leo over Damon any day. The fucker knew how to mind his own business, unlike Damon, who always felt the need to fill the silence with ...
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