Morgan Irvin

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I blinked in astonishment. Signs bearing messages like "Ari, we miss you" and "Come home" filled my vision. I was stunned, my heart pounding as the deafening applause surrounded me. It felt like a dream, like some elaborate prank orchestrated by Lincoln. I turned to my friend, an incredulous grin on my face.
The Pucking Wrong Guy (Pucking Wrong, #2)
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