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Hugh’s grip on Avery slackened slightly, his lips parting as though he had misheard. But the weight of Cain’s words, his tone as sharp as a blade, hung in the air.
His gaze flickered between Cain and Avery, his mouth opening and closing in stunned disbelief. "Mate?" he repeated.
Cain’s eyes burned, his expression unreadable, but the way his gaze locked onto Hugh’s hand said everything.
The moment stretched unbearably, and then, with ease, Cain reached out. His fing ...
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