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He heard my thoughts. The big scary man could actually read someone's mind. If it weren't the case then how was it possible that he knew what I had said word for word? He wasn't present when we talked about that, neither did he eavesdrop on our conversation. I'm pretty sure that he had far better things to do than listen to what we were talking about so how did he hear them?
I swallowed the bile that rose from my throat deep down to the pit of my stomach.
"You can hear my thoughts?" I said In a whisper and he rolled his eyes at me. I studied him carefully, he was quite handsome for a man his age. His hair fell to his face beautifully and his chiseled jawline complemented his face. He had deep green eyes. I haven't seen a pair of eyes so pretty in my entire life.
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