Cheyanne Thomas

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He smiled at me, the warm, familiar smile that I had missed so much. I felt the answering smile spread across my face. “I’ve really missed you, Jake,” I admitted impulsively. “Me, too,” his smile widened. His eyes were happy and clear, free for once of the angry bitterness.
Eclipse (Twilight, #3)
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