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actually send him after her to do damage, maybe for fun, but never to gnaw on her. “How do you put up with the Big Guy? Hmm?” “Hey now…” I cross my arms over my chest, her smile bright as she looks up at me. For a moment, I just watch her, but I know we need to move on. She couldn’t text her friends, and I really need a moment away from her. Not because I can’t stand her, it’s the complete opposite.
Desperate Run
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