Amariah Glaude

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“Seriously, just say it,” she said. “All right.” Cress cleared his throat and stood tall again. His hand tightened ever so slightly around her fingers. She sighed and scratched her head as he took an absurd about of time to collect himself. People were still watching. “I need a new coat,” Cress finally said.
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