Leandra Parsons

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“Thank god,” she whispers and crashes into me. I stand still, in complete shock, as her body melts against mine, her long arms wrapping around my chest. “Sun–” “Help me,” she whispers, and I notice her body shaking. “Please, he’s coming. I’m so sorry. Please just play along. I will owe you.”
Ash
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