Alaina🫧

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Kinney. Kinney is here. My brows cinch. “You sure it’s her?!” He slips me an annoyed glance. “Black hair. Bangs. Looks at you like she wants to eat your soul.” He puts a cigarette to his lips. “Basically wishes she were my mom.”
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