Brandi Hardison

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I move to get away from him, but he’s quicker than he looks. His hand shoots out and grips my wrist. Three pairs of eyes, including my own, glare down at it. In my peripheral vision, Raphael leans forward, resting his forearms on his knees.
Sinners Condemned (Sinners Anonymous, #2)
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