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“Is he out there?” “I don’t know. He was a minute ago.” “Then just in case,” Peter says, and he leans his head out and kisses me on the lips, open-mouthed and sure. I’m stunned. When he pulls away, Peter’s smiling. “Night, Lara Jean.”
To All the Boys I've Loved Before (To All the Boys I've Loved Before, #1)
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