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... a drum, and his hands itched to do something anything but his brain refused to cooperate. This was him. The male lead. Leonel. The one person whose presence had the power to unravel everything he thought he knew about this world.
"Uh... hi?" Cassian’s voice barely made it past a squeak. He immediately cursed himself internally. Great start, Cassian. Real intimidating.
Leonel’s gaze didn’t waver. He studied Cassian from head to toe, as if trying to decode every thought running thr ...
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