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... y where I knew she’d be—curled on the couch, phone in hand, hair spilling down her shoulders in that careless way that looked like it belonged on a magazine cover. Duchess was sprawled on the armrest like she owned the entire apartment.
I dropped onto the couch beside Val, close enough that her knee brushed mine.
"Guess what?" I said.
She didn’t even look up right away. She just tapped at her screen, thumb moving fast, before pausing and turning her head toward me. Her ey ...
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