Ilona Andrews Quote

Grandma shrugged. Framed. A man that pretty can’t be a murderer. Mother stared at her. Penelope, I’m seventy-two years old. You let me enjoy my fantasy.

Ilona Andrews

Grandma shrugged. Framed. A man that pretty can’t be a murderer. Mother stared at her. Penelope, I’m seventy-two years old. You let me enjoy my fantasy.

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