Zoey

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I leaned over and kissed her. “No conflict. No second thoughts. I told you. I’m not leaving you ever again.” “Okay.” She wrinkled her nose. “Although it’s fine if you want to leave for a few minutes to brush your teeth. Your breath is a little . . .” “Hey, you woke me up.”
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