Mckayla Hope  Gilbert

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“That door leads to the catacombs, right?” I asked, gesturing to the students inside who were heading through the darkened doorway behind the sanctuary. I held the bottle to my chest, turning my head up to Michael. He nodded. I turned back, watching the two guys and girls disappear. “What are they doing down there?” “Having other kinds of fun.”
Corrupt (Devil's Night, #1)
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