Midnight Breed - Book - 02

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by Kiss of Crimson


  She said nothing for a very long time. Then she slowly walked over to the bookcase and knelt down to pull out a lidded crate from the bottom shelf. Her gaze on Tegan, she lifted the top and calmly set it aside.

  In the bin were more Minion cell phones.

  At least a dozen of the damned things.

  Tegan dropped his ass onto the futon and raked his fingers through his hair. “Holy hell, woman. Have you lost your goddamn mind?”

 

 

 


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