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“He’s looking at you,” the server says, sounding a little perplexed, as if this isn’t a normal occurrence. “Do you know each other?” “No,” I say. “But I need to talk to him.” There’s wry laughter behind me. “Good luck.”
When She Unravels (The Fallen, #1)
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