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Griffin muttered, pulling... «Juniper Hill»
Griffin muttered, pulling out a stool. “My boy’s a morning kid.”
“Not mine.” Knox pulled out the stool beside his brother. “Mine’s a night owl.”
The entire room went still as my breath caught in my throat.
Mine. One short word, four simple letters, and if there’d been any doubt that I was in love with Knox Eden, it vanished.
I loved him because he loved Drake.