CHAPTER 17

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  ~Solange   It turns out Jaxon wasn't done, waving his hands like he was conducting an orchestra, "I'm just saying, Solange, if you're into sharing, Ryker's got game, right? Or is it just the ex that gets the towel treatment?" Seraphina pulled back from the kiss, blushing but smirking, wiping her lips, and Ryker cleared his throat, tossing the towel over her shoulders, "Jax, lay off, she's freezing, not everything's a joke."   Soso was relentless, bouncing around in my head like a pissed-off puppy, "Jealous? Hell yes, we're jealous, go over there, Solange, shove her aside, kiss him yourself, remind him who he really wants!" I rubbed my temples, trying to drown her out, but the words kept echoing, and yeah, my stomach was doing flips, anger mixing with this sad ache that made me want to

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