Jasmine Lopez

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For the first time in my life, I longed to soothe that ache, to share that burden, to wrap my arms around him and make it all go away. “Fuck.” I sighed. Evie was right. I wanted him. Bad. So, so bad.
Witches Get Stitches (Stay a Spell, #3)
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