Libbie Locke

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But she surprised him when she threw her arms around him and buried her face in his neck. “Thank you,” she mumbled into his shoulder while his arms remained stiffly at his sides. He wasn’t sure what to do. The last time someone had hugged him—well, to be quite honest, he didn’t remember the last time someone had hugged him. He’d forgotten how unnerving it was. “Um,” The Villain muttered awkwardly. “I don’t know what to do now.”
Libbie Locke
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Assistant to the Villain (Assistant to the Villain, #1)
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