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"Mother save me from mouthy wives," he muttered under his breath. "Wives, plural?" I tilted my head. "How many do you have? Are they stashed in a basement, each behind a locked door? I'll have to liberate them." "You talk too much," he groaned.
The Goblin’s Bride (A Feud So Dark and Lovely, #1)
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