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Fifteenth step

Author: Pucca
last update Last Updated: 2020-12-13 05:16:15

Ryder’s POV:

My face was still a little bit swollen when I left the hospital but I didn’t think my allergic reaction had been as awful as the headache produced by Carter’s family incessant chatter on the ride back to their flat. Gosh could Kathy talk! 

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