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ROWAN SAT AMONG her friends at a table lit with scented candles and small flowers scattered across the middle.they were at a restaurant, for what felt like the hundredth restaurant they'd been to in the first week of their holiday.
she leaned back in her chair, her arms resting on the wooden armrests. she glanced around the table and caught eyes with someone at the other side.
george didn't look away—neither did rowan. they stared. rowan's stomach turned, feeling slightly ill with the tension.

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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 ; george clarke (CURRENTLY DISCONTINUED)
Фанфик𝐎𝐍-𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳•𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 ↳ (v.) a person who plans and directs an ingenious and complex scheme or enterprise. ❝ what if i told you none of it was accidental and the first night that you saw me, nothing was gonna stop me? i laid...