Lauren Dun

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I’d noticed that the boundaries I’d set years ago were starting to erode. Not only that, they were being crossed, not specifically by him. He wasn’t doing anything but being...Ruben. It was me. And the devastatingly powerful pull he still had on me had me gulping nervously.
Resting Witch Face (Stay a Spell, #5)
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