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As I settle Cora into the mattress and pull the blankets under her pointed chin, I tell myself this is over. I can’t afford to lose control. I can’t afford to be distracted. I can’t afford to have anything that means too much to me. Anything someone else can take away.
Cognac Villain (Pushkin Bratva #1)
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