Ilona Andrews Quote

He killed a man, Mom said. He was framed, Grandma Frida said. You don’t even know the story, Mom said. 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. Go Grandma. Arabella pumped her fist in the air.

Ilona Andrews

He killed a man, Mom said. He was framed, Grandma Frida said. You don’t even know the story, Mom said. 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. Go Grandma. Arabella pumped her fist in the air.

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