Stephanie Munguia

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Just now, Farrow walks into the strained living room with raised brows. “What the fuck did I miss?” He stops beside his husband and son and flashes a puzzled expression to Donnelly. “I asked Luna to come out with me,” Donnelly confesses. “It’s not a date, and no one’s gonna think it is when I’m on-duty. She’s been safe with me, always.” That’s the truth.
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