Janee Fritz

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“Did he touch you?” he growled, and I shook my head. “No angel. I’m okay,” I said, reaching up to brush my fingers against his cheek. “I want to kill him.”
Janee Fritz
At this point I’m literally kind of sick of them.
The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)
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