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When I looked over at Moth, he was scowling as he stared at the convenience store clerk. My mouth twitched. We didn’t want to draw more attention to ourselves than was necessary, but the sight of his jealousy made my insides swoop. I leaned over and kissed the side of his neck. “Ready, baby?” I made sure the guy heard, feeling a little guilty, but I was more concerned with making sure Moth didn’t feel insecure. Besides, I wasn’t interested in this guy. Moth’s face smoothed out, and after a moment he nodded. The clerk was the one pouting now as he led us over to the bar. Moth slipped his hand ...more
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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