Exclusive: I stared at him, awed. Alarmed. “How are you so calm? How are you always so unbelievably content with everything?” Hunter tugged my arm, urging me to lean into him. I wanted to, badly, but frustration had me shaking him off. He sighed. “I’m not always...
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