Nobody Touches What's Mine

HARDIN’S POV

I woke to the weight of eyes on me.

Not in a creepy, stalker kind of way. No. In a way that made the air in the room feel heavier, warmer. Intimate.

I blinked the sleep from my eyes and turned my head slowly.

Ariana.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, hair tousled, cheeks still pink ...

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