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SOLAYNE I found myself feeling ridiculously happy after taking a shower in Marshall's home. Maybe it had to do with the fact that he was concerned enough to come get me. No worries; I wasn't a fool. He only brought me back 'cause he needed easy access to my body. I guess I was just another Amariel Dawson in his life. Maybe I could make a difference by putting an end to this 'fun' between us. I was blow-drying my hair when Vance started calling for the umpteenth time. Geez, I should know by now he wasn't going to stop calling until he reached me. I picked the call. "Hey." "Solayne! Finally. What the f**k? I've been calling for ages!" I dipped my fingers through my wet strands. "I'm sorry. I've just been... really caught up with something." "Well, I was damn worried. I even came o

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