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I held my breath. It couldn’t be true. Kaden couldn’t have these exact words on his arm.

“Oh my God,” I exclaimed in disbelief.

It was the second stanza ofA Beautiful Lieby Thirty Seconds to Mars. The lyrics of my favorite song were tattooed on Kaden’s arm.

I blinked several times, but the black letters remained.

“I think we have more in common than you think, Bubbles.” Kaden lowered his arm and slid down a bit so we were lying next to one another. I turned on my side. My heart was pounding wildly.

I looked up. His caramel-colored eyes were gleaming.

“I should go,” he murmured.

“You should.”

Neither of us made any attempt to get up. Instead, we looked at each other until my eyelids became heavy. Enveloped by Kaden’s spicy fragrance and the warmth of his body, and with his stories in my ear, I fell asleep.