Chapter 29

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HAVEN POV “Ah ah,” Wesley teased, lifting the bag up and out of my reach. “First, you have to tell Seb he’s a terrible friend for forgetting to buy you flowers.” I glared at him, then looked at Sebastian, then looked back at Wesley. I held the four bouquets out and Nolan took them from me with a small laugh and a shake of his head and a smirk at Wesley. I stalked closer to Wes, watching as his face went from teasing to nervous. “You know, that’s not really your color, Pal,” I murmured, sliding my hands along his chest on top of his light gray suit jacket. “Really?” He quirked a brow and looked down at his suit. “I’ve always gotten compliments when—” “Not the suit color,” I told him, smirking and shaking my head as I leaned closer to him. “Green,” I said pointedly, glancing over my sh

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