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Moth slowly turned to face me with his cheeks still adorably flushed pink but his chin raised defiantly. “So… this is Chuck.” “I was replaced so quickly.” I sauntered forward and grinned at the buggy eyes peering at me over Moth’s shoulder. “By an upgrade, apparently. I can’t ride on your back like that.” His mouth stretched into a wide grin. “You can if you want.” I laughed. “No need to show off about your monster strength, baby. Besides, I think the seat has been taken.”
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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