Ashleigh

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But Mara seems determined to surprise me at every turn. She sits up. Lifts her palm. Feels the rain pattering down. Then she pulls her dress over her head and tosses it aside. She lays down on the mattress once more, fully nude. I let out a soft sigh, my eye pressed against the telescope.
There Are No Saints (Sinners, #1)
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