Unlucky Like Us (Like Us, #12)

by Krista Ritchie

“That’s not her name,” Jane says. “After what happened, after what you did for me”—I’m shaking my head, but tears are already flooding her eyes—“you did help me, Donnelly. You made sure Thatcher was there with me.”

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