Leandra Parsons

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“Who the fuck are they? I thought we took care of this?” “It’s a new car every time. We haven’t been able to track any of them. Whoever’s after her knows what they’re doing.” Xander hands me another drink, and a rock forms in my stomach. 
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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