Abigail Buchanan

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“Can one of you take the tarts out of the oven when the timer beeps,” I called back, not caring who responded. Finley shouted, “No problem,” at the same time Kellan hollered, “Mine! The tarts are mine and I’ll fucking cut anyone who touches them.”
A Claim of Fortune (Shifter City Fated Mates, #3)
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