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She’s standing taller. Her eyes aren’t darting around. It seems as though just getting her past those town limits has given her a boost. Even her voice sounds different—less sugary and fake. More sultry, like she isn’t trying to be someone else. She can be herself here. And I can’t stop staring at her.
Hopeless (Chestnut Springs, #5)
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