Stephanie Sutherland

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I pushed to my feet, and Dylan marched toward me with a handful of files. She swatted them against my chest, and the look on her face was venomous. “Here you go. I need you to look at these as soon as possible, as they’re urgent.” I opened the top folder, and there was nothing inside except for some blank paper. “I see. Well, I appreciate how diligent you are.” “I’ll bet you do. I didn’t mean to interrupt your little—” She tapped her finger against her lips. “Rendezvous.”
Only Mine (Honey Mountain, #5)
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