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47 Fatal attraction

Date = 25 December

Place = San Francisco (Uncle John’s house)

POV – Damion

My brother smacks me on the back. “Go get her, man. I mean, look at you—what have you got to lose?”

He’s right. Without her, I’ve got nothing left. When you’ve got nothing, you’ve got nothing left to lose.

“I hope she listens.”

“Yeah, good luck with that. It’s my bullheaded sister you’re talking about.” Jackson gives me encouragement. He’s right.

She is stubborn, but I can be too. If she doesn’t listen, I’ll make her. Because she’s worth it.

“She’s in there,” Enrique nods his head in the direction of the little bathroom beneath the stairs. I stand in front of the door and hear the water running, nervous as a cat in a dog-pound. The door opens and she slams straight into me.

“Asshole!” she hisses, but her blue eyes scanning over me are not filled with hate. I can swear I see some lust in them. She looks nervous. “And you look like shit.” I smile faintly — has she looked in the mirror lately?

“Well, Merry Christma
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