Deception
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"I pledge an oath to you, Reid Grant," dark fire blazed in my green eyes. Just looking at him- at his russet colored hair, his azure eyes, his tall and vaguely muscular frame that made me feel powerless and small-made me feel rage and fury. That you and I will be sworn enemies...for the rest of 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆."
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