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“Can I have a blanket?” I ask after a while, my words soft and slurred. “And maybe a cupcake?

A warm, heavy weight settles over my shoulders, and I burrow into the coverlet, “You can have as many cupcakes as you want when you wake up, angel.” Henry promises, even though I can hear Sinclair complain
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Chelsey Mccreary
Are you serious
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Laurie Barrick
Caroline this is so beautiful love the cliff hangers
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Shawn B
Oh come on!!
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