Kiara

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He’s smiling at me. A faint, barely-there, sharklike curve of his full lips. I feel as though I should be scared. But…of what? “Maya,” a warm, deep, recently heard voice says. That’s when it finally hits me. Conor Harkness is in my kitchen.
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