Where are you off to in such a hurry?” His stunning green eyes bore through me. "A corpse convention?” Even sweaty, Trevor was gorgeous. "What are you running away from?” I retorted. "Your mirror? (Ellen Schreiber)

Where are you off to in such a hurry?” His stunning green eyes bore through me. "A corpse convention?” Even sweaty, Trevor was gorgeous. "What are you running away from?” I retorted. "Your mirror?

Ellen Schreiber

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