Bee Ostrowsky

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“Listen, this big-top circus crew might look shady, but don’t worry,” I say. “They’re all soft as gummy bears. That one over there—the big guy? Look at his arm when we get up close. He got a Hufflepuff tattoo.” She snorts. “Seriously?” “You’ll see.” I smile.
I'm Not Dying with You Tonight
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