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*They're sweaty, they're tired, and there are plenty of bruises to go around. But once they've settled and caught their breaths, it seems that they're a little less stressed.
Seems, anyway.
Adam leans back against the sofa, wrapping an arm around Alanna's shoulder.*
Did it help any?
Seems, anyway.
Adam leans back against the sofa, wrapping an arm around Alanna's shoulder.*
Did it help any?
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But you're the best man for me, just as you are.
Really? Even better than coffee or cider? *She teases, but the absolute certainty she feels about her next words make her eyes go bright with emotion.* And you, Adam? You're definitely the best thing that's ever happened to me.
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