Megan Bonnett

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“Fuck.” He sighed, running a hand down his tense face. “I want to eradicate him for getting to touch you, let alone kiss you. It’s making me physically sick.” He rested his face in his hand. “Since when am I such a jealous schoolboy?”
A Dawn of Onyx (The Sacred Stones, #1)
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