Published at 2304 × 1728 in BOOK #2 CH. 36-40
Dendee wore mirrored sunglasses nestled in his short black hair. His eyes were the colour of caramel chocolate, and I knew Bree would have to struggle to resist their warmth. There was no doubt
he was endearing with his small, pinched nose and his deep dimpled smile.



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