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... lind. If I could actually see Tyrona’s face, I’d probably vomit—right onto her. And if that ever happened, I’d aim carefully.
There’s no way I can enjoy a meal with her around. That petty argument we had still lingers in my mind, even though Damon’s loud, intrusive voice tried to drown it out. He kept rambling about already having a house of his own here in their compound. Like I care. Honestly, I’d rather hear his pointless bragging than endure Tyrona’s irritating chatter or even the so ...
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