The storm cleared by daybreak, leaving the ivy-covered brick buildings of Hawthorne University gleaming under a pale autumn sun. Inside the fourth-floor tower study room, the soft morning light crept across the mahogany table, illuminating the scattered legal briefs and the two figures tangled together in the oversized leather armchair. Rory woke with her cheek resting against Jaxson's bare, muscular chest, his heavy arm draped protectively across her waist. His…
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