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“Inside, Elena.” “Ask me nicely,” I retorted, mocking him from the time he’d said it to me. His gaze came up from his phone, amused, dark. “If you don’t get your ass inside, Elena, you’ll be the one screaming please.”
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The Sweetest Oblivion (Made, #1)
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