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“Assholes! Some of us are trying to sleep.” “Some of us have blue beans over here!” That was probably Mercy. Parker’s eyes widened, and he looked at Alice. She bit her lip to stop a smile. “You could have at least invited one of us to join in!” shouted another. Nope. That was Mercy. Alice giggled.
Pride (The Deadly Seven, #7)
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