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“Emmy, I have a favor,” I said, grabbing a napkin and dabbing some of the mush that spilled. Emmy looked at me and smiled. “Does it involve hurting someone? I’m super bored.”  Was she joking? Wait…nope. Better not to know.
Twist Me (Asylum Devils #1)
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