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... ted since he could remember.

Lying on the man’s shoulder, his arms wrapped around the man’s neck, breathing in the scent of Landon Lawson, the overwhelming sense of familiarity left Evan utterly captivated.

The little one’s soft, tender body lay on his shoulder, surprisingly not causing the anticipated aversion; instead, it evoked a certain sense of closeness, and even his voice became a bit more gentle.

Because of Landon Lawson’s intervention, things progressed exception ...

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