Leandra Parsons

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He decided to move on, introducing the man at his side. “This is Logan.” My whole body stiffened. Logan. This was the man who had his name on Drea’s body. On her fucking pussy. My hand tightened uncontrollably as a torrent of dark anger soared through me.
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