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“Alex?” She threw up her hands, striking a pose, and I popped up, grabbed her, and pulled her into a hug as we collapsed back to the bed. Oh, my God. “What are you doing here?” I cried. She clamped a hand over my mouth, quieting me as she shook with a laugh. “Missed you, too, little stick,” she whispered.
Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)
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