Leandra Parsons

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before—not me. “You,” Julian confirmed, his breathing ragged as he plucked something from the sheets beside him. “I had an idea, and I bought something for you. Because it’ll kill me if I cause you even a prick of pain. Do you trust me?” “Yes,” I
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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