Chulia Da Baddest

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The sadness that flashed across his dark eyes sat right on top of my chest. I knew that pain. I’d felt it over the last six years, but it doubled with both of my parents’ deaths. It was a deep, hallowing, and unexplainable pain that only people like him and I could feel.
Makai (Berkeley Bred Book 3)
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