Maymunah

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Sand swirls softly around my ankles. My head tilts to the side onto mama’s thigh. I’d fall asleep if she wasn’t tugging on my hair something fierce. But every time she calls me brave, I’m reminded that I am and don’t cry.
Taken to Nobu (Xiveri Mates, #2)
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