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Emma's POV:

The vanilla cone slipped out of my hand and hit the sand. Evie's ice cream, splattered white on the beige sand, and I just stood there staring at his hand.

"Oh no," Lucian said, looking at the cone. He grinned at me. "Hey, look at that. It seems that I'm not the only clumsy one."

He d...

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