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“Where is she?” “At the door!” His heart began to pound. “Whose door?” “Yours,” John said, finally allowing the smile that had been threatening to break through. “Your lady’s tryin’ to pick the lock.”
Wicked and the Wallflower (The Bareknuckle Bastards, #1)
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