Leandra Parsons

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“Come on, snap out of it!” a deep, gruff voice ordered. My eyelids fluttered in confusion. Green eyes framed with dark lashes met mine and my reality blurred. “Ethan?” His eyes widened and my whole body quaked in relief. “Holy shit, Ethan—”
Forced Proximity (Bluebell House Duet, #1)
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