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“Hey! I’m talking to you.” The voice is slightly raspy, and much too confident for the weak attempt at stopping me. I turn to see dark hair, green eyes, and red lips. Trouble. “Me?” The girl glares at me with her hands planted on her hips, like she could take me. Like she’s the one who’s six foot four.
Revolve (Off the Ice #3)
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