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A BLAST FROM THE PAST

Beck wiped sweat from his forehead with the hem of his tank top before shaking his head dramatically. “Isn’t this kind of ridiculous?”

Jared circled him slowly, fists raised loosely as they sparred barefoot on the grass. “What is?”

“We're working out here when we have a fully equipped gym inside that mansion,” Beck said, gesturing toward the house, then at themselves. “Seriously, why did we spend thousands of dollars on a state of the art gym inside the house if we are just ...

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