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“Bree,” Matthias called out sharply.
I blinked, completely startled. “Um, huh?”
“I asked if you’d like something to drink.”
Crap, when? Must’ve been as he was wiping off my lipstick from his mouth; it was now completely bare.
“Ice water, please.”
At that point, that was all I needed. Or could handle.


