Desiree

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If he leaves, I’ll make my way to her room. Not to hurt her. To pet her. To stroke that soft hair of hers. To suck in her sweet scent. Would she let me? Or would she scream and fight me again? I smile. I like the way she screams. Like music.
Twisted Ties (The Arrow Hart Academy #2)
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