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“Nah. I make no promises, ever.” “Fine. Then I’m out. And at least I get to leave with the satisfaction of knowing I made you come all the way here for nothing.” She starts to rise. “Later, Jakey.” “Sit that pretty ass back down,” I order, rolling my eyes. “Fine. What am I promising?”
The Risk (Briar U, #2)
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