Priya stared at Liam, who was now covered in fish juice and penguin feathers. “That was the most attractive thing I’ve ever seen.”

He blushed. “I have a book on penguin courtship rituals.”

Marcus shook his head. “Logistics are a nightmare. The only male available is in a sanctuary three states away. The paperwork alone…”

“She likes him,” Marcus whispered, his voice cracking.

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