Leandra Parsons

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I put my hand over his and thread my fingers through his, squeezing for a second. “Never jump,” I whisper. “Never fall.” His lips brush my back. He hugs me tight, wrapping himself around me. “You gotta be careful, Millsy. Don’t come here without me.”
Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)
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