![]() “It’s up to you girls,” he said and wiped his hand on a rag then ran it over his sweat-matted hair. Laurel wasn’t sure if the remark was serious or not and chose to ignore it. But forgive me if I search you for hidden cameras if you decide to tag along.” He thought for a long moment, unfocused eyes staring past Laurel’s face. ![]() “You lookin’ for me to second that invite?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “No, she said only nice things about you. “Just rope burn.” He capped the tube and tossed it to the ground. His skin felt scalding hot and he didn’t flinch. Plus this.” She touched her fingers to the now greasy scrape along his back. ![]()
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