Kaja Salsman

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He called us family. I was too scared to let myself have it, but that’s what we are. Family. “I have to see him,” I whisper as I pull away. Mom gets what I mean immediately. “I was hoping you’d say that. Men like him don’t come around that often, you know.”
Stealing Home (Beyond the Play #3)
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