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Grayson stood on the edge of the terrace, his arms crossed over a linen shirt that was already suffering from the humidity. He looked less like a man on vacation and more like a general contemplating a scorched-earth policy. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
"It’s called a picnic, Grayson! And the ’aerial bombardment’ you’re worried about is a seagull looking for a cracker!" Mailah stood at the base of the stairs leading down to the private beach, a wicker basket hanging f ...
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