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... ving, irritatingly intuitive. A man who could scold you and hug you in the same breath without blinking.
Winn dialed.
"Hey, Sam. You in for a game of golf?"
A beat.
"...Great."
"You want me to pick you up?"
Another beat and a warm rumble of a chuckle.
"Great."
He hung up and dropped into the driver’s seat of his car, letting out a rough groan as he rested his head against the steering wheel. What the fuck was he doing? Who ran to th ...
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