Kayla Pipkin

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I vaguely registered his square jaw, wide full lips, and a straight nose. His hair was buzzed down on the sides but left long on top of his head. It wasn’t too long, but long enough that I could tell he hadn’t bothered combing it this morning. But what struck me was the color--it was blue, a deep bright blue. It surprised me enough that it took me a second to answer.
Trying to Live With the Dead (The Veil Diaries #1)
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