Chapter 18 Chapter: 18

SHEPHERD

Cole jogged close, stopping before me, following my line of sight. “Ooh, what do we have here?”

“Shut it,” I said quickly.

“Hey, I don't judge, with that kind of body I would stare too.” He whistled. Just as Nate jogs over, he grabs a bottle from the cooler and gulps half the bottle.

“D...

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