Leandra Parsons

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A chuckle rumbles the back of my throat, and I lean in so only Scarlet can hear me. “I’m a bug now?” She stiffens, and I run my thumb back and forth until her body relaxes beneath my touch. That’s my girl. 
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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