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I sat with my legs crossed on the soft grass and tried to think of nothing as I blended in with nature, but my thoughts returned to the short man that looked at me with such pure, bright eyes. Eyes that I could get lost in if I wasn’t careful enough.
The Firedancer (Black Cat Circus #2)
by Rye Cox
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