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CHAPTER 67: FELIX

If Rumi stayed on that sofa much longer, I was going to do something stupid.

Like pull her into my arms.

Tell her she deserved better.

Or kiss her.

"Hey," I said, gently nudging Rumi's knee with mine as she sat curled up on the edge of the sofa. "Let's get out of here."

She b...

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