“He’d noticed the red tint to her hair earlier, but it’d been pulled back then. Now it hung in long, loose waves—darker than he’d realized before. A color that made him think of the blend of spices Maggie used in her legendary cider. Stop staring. He’d told himself he wouldn’t be curious about her. Wouldn’t be interested. He’d be polite enough... Hadn’t counted on her being pretty, though.”💀
— Sep 18, 2026 09:56AM
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