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“Hello, Little One.” I yipped at the sound and spun around, coming face to face with the most unusual of the triplets. What was it with these freaking men? And why was he skipping? “We’re loving the costume.” Judas pointed with his finger. “Although I think black is more your color, white washes anyone out.”
Twist Me (Asylum Devils #1)
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