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... Sabrina disappear around the corner like she’d never been there at all. Great. Somehow I was now alone, carrying a sleeping Valentine sister who weighed about as much as a basket of laundry.
"Harlow," I whispered, giving her a small jostle as I walked. "Wake up."
She mumbled something and burrowed her face deeper into my neck. Her breath tickled my skin, warm and soft.
God, this was a terrible idea. If someone saw me like this—an employee carrying his sleeping teenage em ...
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