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HANNAH
This was a mistake. I knew it was a bad idea when I’d said yes—when I’d been coaxed by half the town to go out with Cole and Declan—but as soon as I opened the door and found my two very hot dates standing on my doorstep, I couldn’t bring myself to care. Maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t been the object of so much flattering male attention for years…if ever.
They stood side-by-side on the small landing at the top of the stairs. They both wore button up shirts and jeans, but that was where the similarities ended. Declan was a few inches taller than Cole, but leaner. Cole’s broad shoulders would knock his friend off the landing if he turned a bit. Declan’s russet hair was a little damp, as if he’d just gotten out of the shower, and that had my mind veering in the wrong directio
