Allyson Krause

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He nodded before I’d uttered anything, his eyes dark and angry but also soft somehow. Remo, the constant enigma. “Thank you,” I got out. “You don’t have to thank me, not for that. I did it for you, for Nino, for all of us.”
Twisted Bonds (The Camorra Chronicles, #4)
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