Denise Rodriguez

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Scar’s nostrils flared at the command, but she followed the instruction, discreetly flipping him off as she moved toward me. I chuckled at her antics. She didn’t enjoy being ordered around. She might’ve been quiet and obedient during the dinner, but she was like a panther lying in wait.
Syndicate of Sins (Toxic Paradise, #2)
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