Can you drive any faster?" Tohr demanded. "I got the pedal to the medal" The angel looked back. "And I don't care what I have to mow over
J.R. WardLove was worth sacrificing for, he thought as he left his room. Even if it wasn't yours. -Phury's thoughts
J.R. WardOtherwise, three little words would have leaked from his mouth. And undoubtedly doomed him in ways he couldn’t even guess at. Bad time. Bad place. For that kind of thing. Forever.
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