I want there to be happily-ever-afters for the fucked-up crowd. Show me the way, Eva honey. Make me believe.
—Sylvia Day
Cary rocked back on his heels and twirled one index finger around another in a sign meaning, wrapped around your finger. Only fair, I thought, since he was wrapped around my heart.
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