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I want to see the lines near his eyes crinkle when he smiles. That’s what my dreams are made of. Older, growly, protective men.
Especially one named Griffin Sinclaire.

“My dad was a drunk.”
I grunt. So was I. What am I supposed to do? Judge the guy?
“He beat the hell out of our mom.”
Yes. I am supposed to judge this piece of shit.