Morgan Wright

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“Shan?” I demanded, putting the phone to my ear. “What’s going on?” “Joey,” she cried down the line. I could hardly make out her voice from the sheer volume of crying. Instantly, my back was up and the blood in my veins had turned to lava. “I n-need you to come g-get me.”
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