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His own game
GORDON’S POV. I looked over at my mate out of the side of my eye, frustrated that she hadn’t said anything since she got into the car. It was almost as if I had forced her to get into the car and I was starting to regret that I had asked her to follow me. Maybe I should have asked a driver to take her. I would do that next time. But was it really a crime if I wanted us to bond just as well as she seemed to be bonding with Gareth? I also wanted to get to know her a little bit. I turned my head briefly to see her looking out the window. She had her bag on her lap and a flask but I didn’t bother to ask what was in it. “You good?.” I asked curiously and saw her nod her head. I refused to believe that though but I decide not to push her further to tell me her mind. Maybe she was just th
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