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“Of me?” I asked. She nodded, and a piece of me died. “I woke up yesterday, and the first thing I thought was that I’d been made a fool of.” I moved to hold her. “Mary, I—” “Let me finish,” she said, holding up a hand to stop my advance.
Hail Mary (Red Zone Rivals, #4)
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