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EPILOGUE
Allie CarstensAnd we have reached the end! Thank you again for all following along with Reid and Taryn's story as I wrote it, even when things seemed rocky and looked bleak for our two main characters. As I mentioned, I will not be posting books as I write them here on GN anymore, however, I may still post them once they are completed and upload them all in one go. Please don't forget to leave a review for Reid and Taryn's book if you enjoyed it! Lots of love, Allie
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REID POV“Good morning, Imogen,” Sebastian says, but his gray eyes are looking at me.And he definitely emphasized the word “morning.”“Morning!” Imogen chirps, chipper as fuck.“Did you sleep well?” he asks, this time emphasizing the word “sleep.”I glare at him, my jaw set. This mother fucker. Goading me. Poking at me. Gloating.“Fantastic, actually,” Imogen tells him, oblivious to the stare down happening between Seb and me. “Oh! Do you know what brand of mattress you use?” She jerks her thumb over her shoulder at the bed. “I asked Reid, but he’s clueless.”“I do not know,” Sebastian says, sipping his coffee.“Oh, that’s fine,” she says, waving him off and slinging her bag over her shoulder. “I’ll just ask Haven. See you later!”With that, she prances away, leaving me to face my worst nightmare by myself.“Sleepover, huh?” Sebastian says, taking another sip of his coffee.My fists clench to stop myself from smacking that steaming hot mug of coffee into his stupid, smug face. He jus
The Beta's Blind Date Chapter 3
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The Beta's Blind Date Chapter 4
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