anna grace

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She stepped forward but stopped halfway across the room like she wanted to be able to make a fast getaway. “I came to say sorry.” I wiped the sweat off my face with a towel. “Why are you sorry, Seph?” It seemed like she’d spent her whole life being sorry and apologizing for shit she didn’t need to.
The Perfect First (Fulton U, #1)
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