Erysteka Mahogany

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I clutched Krista’s hand. “I married that.” She laughed long and hard. “You’re just getting that now?” My stomach was a mass of butterflies. I mentally made a note to never come out of my bedroom again. Until now, I had no idea what I was getting into. Now that I did, my best plan of attack was to retreat and hide.
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