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... "Fucking meddler!" she hissed under her breath. Since when were they best friends? He’d probably threatened the number out of her uncle.
She huffed and flopped back onto her bed, glaring at the phone as if it were Winn himself. And of course, another message followed, relentless as ever.
: So, what are you wearing?
Her fingers twitched with the urge to throw the phone across the room. He had some damn nerve.
Me: None of your business.
She could almost hea ...
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