She Reads What She Wants

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“No.” I held the box tighter as I backed away. “You’re lying to me. What’s in here that you don’t want me to see?” Rowdy growled, looking and sounding so much like the lion of Idlewild as he stalked me around the room. “Your front teeth if you don’t stop playing with me.”
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