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Then he reaches out and takes my left hand, slowly pushing the ring into place for where it will remain for who knows how long. It’s as if that thought resonates with both of us, because as soon as it’s on my finger we both just pause and stare at it for a few seconds, and then when our gazes collide it’s like something shifts between us. Like this ring, and this lie, will change everything.
The Puck Decoy (Fairfield U, #2)
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