Kelcie Hixson

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My lips curve up, and I hold up the bottle in a toast. “No longer live the king.” His mouth curves in a rare smile that I’m not sure I’ve ever seen. “No longer live the fucking king. And may you kick anyone’s ass who ever tries to hurt you again.”
Glow (The Plated Prisoner, #4)
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