Megan Brielle

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"Taste our girl," he says, throat bobbing as he grabs my jaw. Resisting the urge to laugh out loud, I open my mouth just as Grey spits into it. Avery lets out a startled, throaty whimper at the scene, and I turn my head to face her.
Ravage (Dance With My Demons, #3)
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