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Well, maybe notexactlythe way it had been. I needed to get my twins under control.
“I know what you mean,” Flint winked at me.
Shoot. Did I say that last part out loud?
Flint hung up with Tatiana, then quickly texted someone.
“Who are you texting?”
“Rand,” Flint smiled at me. “There is one person we missed in our canvas. I’ll send him to talk to her. Maybe that will give us a clue before we head back tomorrow.”
I sighed. Then, it was back to The Real World. No cozy guest suite with incredible shower. No sneaking off to the secret spot, which will henceforth be known as Orgasm Lake.
And no 24/7 Flint in my life.
Suddenly, those well-cooked greens weren’t sitting too well in my stomach.
