Scott Avery

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Me and Boo had been eyeing each other the whole time. Now, finally, he leaned in closer to me. I reached out my hand and let him sniff it. His sharp little nose took in everything. He made a face like something smelled foul. That means something coming from a rat.
Claire DeWitt and the City of the Dead (Claire DeWitt Mysteries #1)
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