K.A. Merikan
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But, nope, this door doesn’t come with one of those fancy fingerprint readers, and he ends up swallowing a curse before walking off. The man is like a dark prince from a gothic romance novel with his gently waved hair, long eyelashes, and beauty spots scattered over his face like a constellation of stars over a cloudless sky. His face is twisted as a demon’s when he grabs the man’s hand and yanks it back with so much force Stephen flies to the floor. Finally, the man zones out and Dalton lets him slide to the ground.