Firestone Hot Springs i saw a lion kiss a deer

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Finley felt her resolve melt as he shot her that smile. She didn't like to be swoony over men when it was them who should be falling apart over her, but she did find it rather difficult at times to not do so. She rolled her shoulders as she took a heavy breath, quirking a brow as she waited expectantly for him to share his name. She liked to make it a little hard for the boiz to get her name out of her, but if the alternative was to be consistently referred to as girl, she supposed she could skip that game this time.

Finn Ollivander, blah blah blah... was about what the silver fox heard him say. It all sort of went out of tune once he announced that his name was Finn. Which just couldn't be. He had her pelt, her carelessly charming personality, AND her name?? Her eyes narrowed in confusion and surprise. How is your name Finn?" she asked incredulously, "It can't be Finn. Who told you to say it was Finn?"

Finley was starting to suspect something strange was going on. Little did she know coincidence was just out to play tricks on her today.

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