M. R. Erfman

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I’m going to die. Stuck between you two like some fucking hog on a spit.” “Shush.” Calix strokes his fingers mostly over my hair, but he misses and ends up dragging his sleep heavy hand half down my face, pulling down my lips.
Some Kind of Monster (Friends with the Monsters, #2)
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