Leandra Parsons

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“You don’t need to wait for me.” “Yes, I do.” He momentarily pinched the bridge of his nose. “I need you to show me where your car is so I can look at it.” He wasn’t serious, was he? “I have an appointment with a mechanic next week.” “I’m a mechanic.” “You’re an attorney, not a mechanic.”
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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