Chapter 11 GAME ON, HERO.

RAINE.

"Some jerk who thinks he's the president of the country and can do whatever he—" I caught myself and smoothed my skirt flat against my thighs, and gave him my widest, most innocent grin. "Sorry."

He burst out laughing. A real one, head tipped back, shoulders shaking.

"You're so cute."

Somethi...

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