Angel Eyes | STEVE HARRINGTON
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"Oh god," She gasps, backing away from me, "He's got you under his spell!"
"What spell!?" I scoff, advancing toward her.
"It's like the pheromones in his hair or something." She exaggerates, waving her hands around her head.
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