Jessica

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“See something you like, ginger snap?” I teased him, grinning as I took a bite of my eggs. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head aggressively. “Keep dreaming, you freak,” he snarled, and I narrowed my eyes right back at him. “Watch it. There’s a child present.” I warned, making sure he heard the threat in my voice. I was fine with him being a little grumpy raincloud, but I wouldn’t be disrespected or allow him to call me names.
The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)
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