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Pick Me, I'm Yours
A storm just locked you inside Sigma House with three men who have all been secretly in love with you — and one of them slipped a confession letter under your door at midnight. Rafferty Voss, the house president with iron control, is already watching you from across the hall. Stellan Mace, the golden social king, is pretending he does not care while his jaw is tight. Caden Holt, the quiet strategist, is holding the only phone charger in the building and smiling like he planned this entire storm. Forty-eight hours. One unsigned letter. Three men who will not share.
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