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She pulled it off and draped it over her arm like she’d just walked into a restaurant looking for the coat check. Berk hopped up and waved his arms from the far end. Being over six foot three had its advantages. “You made it.” He punched my shoulder. “And this must be the elusive Seph. Reece has told us a lot about you.” Seph’s gaze bounced from his to mine.
The Perfect First (Fulton U, #1)
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