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Havermouth, Present Time“Stop the car!” Sigrid snapped out suddenly and Talen braked hard enough that Aislen clutched at Rhett’s shoulders instinctually, although his grip on her had not loosened since they had gotten into the car, and she was more than half convinced that his arms were fused around her or that he sought to absorb her through his chest so they fused into one person.Toby, in the rear of the car, did not have a Rhett seat-belt and slid, hitting the back of the seat hard with a grunt. “We should just get into the car and go,” he complained under his breath, his face near Aislen’s and she avoided his eyes, burying into Rhett’s neck in order to block him out.Talk about weird, she thought, being stuck in the car with all the lovers she’d had in her lifetime. All she needed was for Jordan and Aaron to arrive and all the stars of her dating history would be present and accounted for.“Sigrid?” Talen asked in confused alarm as Sigrid got out of the car.“Keep going,” she to
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