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“Haven’t you thought about it a little? Since us?” “What’s there to think about? I’m with you. And you’re a…” He trails off. “Man,” I say flatly. Simon shrugs. “I was going to say ‘boy.’” “I’m twenty years old. I could go to war.”
Any Way the Wind Blows (Simon Snow, #3)
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