J.R. Ward Quote
I’m here. Where’s my chauffeur hat? Here, use mine, Butch said, outing a B Sox cap and throwing it over. It’ll help that hair of yours. The angel caught the thing on the fly and stared at the red S. I’m sorry, I can’t. Do not tell me you’re a Yankees fan, V drawled. I’ll have to kill you, and frankly, tonight we need all the wingmen we’ve got. Lassiter tossed the cap back. Whistled. Looked casual.
J.R. Ward
I’m here. Where’s my chauffeur hat? Here, use mine, Butch said, outing a B Sox cap and throwing it over. It’ll help that hair of yours. The angel caught the thing on the fly and stared at the red S. I’m sorry, I can’t. Do not tell me you’re a Yankees fan, V drawled. I’ll have to kill you, and frankly, tonight we need all the wingmen we’ve got. Lassiter tossed the cap back. Whistled. Looked casual.
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