Emily Schamber

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Posey sniffs off to the side, grabbing all of our attention. When he looks around the room, he says, “I think . . . I think there’s something in my eye.” Silas pushes his shoulder. “Just fucking cry if you’re going to cry. Be a goddamn man about it.”
He's Not My Type (The Vancouver Agitators, #4)
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