lexie savant

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“The purple dress,” he says, his voice broken and a little breathy like it hurts to inhale. I have to wring my hands to keep from running to him. “Wear the purple dress.” He coughs. “Juliette.” I will be the perfect mannequin.
Shatter Me (Shatter Me, #1)
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