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Rowan: Nonchalantly, I walked away from my mates, friend, and a stranger looking at Saint's d**k like I wasn't in the room. I sipped my coffee with a smile on my face as if my nerves hadn't twisted painfully in my stomach and made my way back to Saint's room, careful not to let my feet give me away. "Don't run. Slow steps." I repeated that in my head with every step. Then my urge to run became too much. I stole a pair of Saint's underwear earlier. Those will just have to do. "Could one of you give me a ride back to the Cooper farm? I need to grab some stuff." They looked at each other as if that was a terrible idea, and in desperation, I puckered my bottom lip and made big puppy dog eyes. "Please?" I watched their shoulders become less tense at my plea, and they both nodded. "Call Ga