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hors d’oeuvres steadily.
Her heart pounded a familiar rhythm.
Not fear.
Memory.
Every school hallway. Every office party. Every family gathering where someone thought her body was public property.
But her face remained calm.
“Thank you, Bianca,” Briana said smoothly. “But Lucas seems quite satisfied with my body. In fact, he specifically mentioned how nice continue reading …
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