Tiffany Hubbard

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“Stop swooning, you madwoman!” I hiss under my breath. “They’re going to pull you aside and search your bag if you keep falling over your feet like that.” Jing promptly straightens to her full and tiny height. “Good thinking. I will swoon inwardly instead.”
Holiday Hostilities (Cyclones Christmas, #2)
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