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sitting next to kellen now was comfortable for maisie. she’d known him for so long, always near him— they could thank sloan for that. even with all the changes he’d made to the man he was, he was still kellen to her. “ you know, at this rate, i might just out drink you. ’ a smile meeting him as she turned towards him, drink in hand as she leaned against the bar.
closed to @isysfire.










