Trying To Prove

The door creaked open

I didn’t even need to look.

I knew it was him.

Rowan stepped in quietly, like the moment didn’t belong to him but he needed to be part of it anyway. His hair was a mess, shirt wrinkled like he’d slept sitting up—and knowing him, he probably had. But his eyes. God. Those e...

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