Deborah Gutteridge

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“She was beautiful, curious, and uncontainable, but not evil.” “Did you know her?” I accuse, jealousy darkening my voice. “We existed at the same time,” he answers cryptically. “That doesn’t answer my question.” I lower my chin and give him a scowl. “You called her beautiful.”
Some Kind of Monster (Friends with the Monsters, #2)
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