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“I was only talking to her,” he strangled out, red-faced. “Christ.” “Well, don’t talk to her!” I spat out, glaring down at his stupid fucking face. “Don’t look at her, and don’t fucking touch her. She’s not for you.” With great effort, I forced myself to release him and stand back. “Are we clear this time?”
Binding 13 (Boys of Tommen, #1)
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