Page 25 of The Prodigal Twin


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He backs off when I raise an eyebrow. “Script! ‘’ he calls and someone runs on stage and hands one to me.

“Here we go again.” I hear Sparrow say.

“What do you mean?” Whit and Rowe ask her in unison.

She shrugs with a smile while Moonlight continues to giggle.

“From the top,” I say.

“Mr. Cambridge, if you don’t mind, that’s my call.”

I nod at the director. “Sure.”

I look into Everie’s big, mortified eyes and that seems to snap her out of her stupor. She puts both of her little hands on my chest and pushes me, but when it’s not enough to budge me. She balls up her fist and yells in my face.

“WHAT IN THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?”

I suck on my bottom lip with a smile. That’s one of the sexiest things she’s ever asked me.

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