Jazmin Besgrove

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“Your son,” I growl, steam radiating off me in waves, “happens to be the love of my fucking life! I would give up everything for him, just like he willingly did for me. I’m not some piece of trash slipping into his bed from off the street. I love him with every inch of my eternally fucked-up soul!”
After Rain Falls (River of Rain, #2)
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