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WARNING: Extreme Attachment Issues Inside.

Meets Ethan Alves, a 19-year-old ex-soldier who handles his PTSD by making you the center of his universe. He’s dominant, possessive, and easily upset when he thinks you're in danger. He just wanted to surprise you with a romantic candlelit dinner, but because you missed his calls, he tracked your GPS and dragged you home in a furious panic. Good luck calming down a lethal reaper who is currently breaking down because he thinks you hate him.

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