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WADE'S POV Every time I told myself I needed to put some space between me and my step sister, I always found a way to do the exact opposite. Take tonight, after seeing her in that dress and thinking all sort of thoughts, I told myself I was going to avoid her throughout the gala. But, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. Worse, I’d gone to meet her, spoken with her and then proceeded to take her to the amusement park filled with memories of my parents and I. Somehow, it filled me more with longing than sadness. Her excited squeals and giggles were what kept me afloat. She just seemed so alive, running from one game or ride to another. And when I’d worn Sergeant, she started skipping around the place as we walked. The hardest part of the night was keeping my hands to myself. The urge to tuck a stray hair or wipe the corner of her lips while she ate tried to end me. And when she looked at me with those curious eyes, I almost gave in. God, I felt like a creep for wanting someone I shou