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LARA
Chance Harris was such a charmer, I couldn’t help but be fascinated by the words coming out of his mouth. He had charisma in spades, just like Luke. I could see why so many people followed them. He told me all about the douchebag who’d tried to force me into a bedroom at one of their parties. It was hard to imagine myself dating a guy like that. Apparently, I had kicked his a*s pretty good, which made me feel better about the whole thing.
“Want to take a walk?” Chance asked, nudging me in the side.
I glanced inside the house and couldn’t see Luke. He had been gone a while, but I didn’t want to follow him around like a lost puppy. Taking a deep breath, I nodded. “Sure.”
Holding out his arm, I took it and a sense of déjà vu overcame me. It was like I had been there before, doing
