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“I love our life,” she whispered, staring out at the river. Pressing my lips to her temple, I closed my eyes, feeling it too. Absolute contentment during these rare moments of calm. But I sighed, knowing it would take her brother point three seconds to fuck that up tonight. Michael and Will might take a little longer.
Fire Night (Devil's Night, #4.5)
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