Denise Rodriguez

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“Don’t you fucking dare leave me,” I cried out, smearing crimson over his ashen skin as I stroked his face. “Scar.” My name was weak on his lips, and it hit me like a physical blow. “You have to get out of here. I need you to be okay.”
Syndicate of Sins (Toxic Paradise, #2)
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