Chapter 62 Sit on His Feet

I put a hand flat on Grant’s chest, which was the only thing I could think of, and said, “Okay, Fenwick. We’re going to go sit on the curb.”

“I’d rather not touch anyone.”

“You’re not touching anyone. I’m touching you.”

“That seems worse.”

Dominik had come up on the other side and taken Grant’s ...

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