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“What will we do with them? We don’t even like fish,” I pointed out, even while the thought sent my heart crashing against its cage with a joy so potent it left me breathless. So long as I was with him I would do and try anything, because he made me believe anything was possible. He hauled me higher up so he could look deeply into my eyes, the place where he would forever find all the love I held for him.
The Fishermen (Infidelity #2)
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