Jacob Proffitt

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“And you don’t think women can fall in love with jugglers?” I ask. “You’d probably break hearts left, right, and center if you grabbed a couple of balls.” His eyes widen, and a smile starts at the corner of his mouth. “Eden, I—” “Don’t,” I say. “I heard how that sounded, too.”
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