Chapter 144

　　Steven POV

　　The voice was smooth, calm, too familiar to mistake.

　　I turned, and there he was.

　　Fabian.

　　For a second, I forgot how to breathe.

　　Holy Smokes!

　　My jaw dropped as my eyes raked over him, standing here, dressed in a casual Polo shirt and brown slacks, reaching for my car keys.

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