Once Lincoln gets addicted the boy wants to play hooky, “no way in hell.” I pull a kiss off her lips. “We’re calling in. We need a nap, food, and a lot more effing.” I lick the side of her cheek, and a soft laugh bubbles from her." I really liked this book Lincoln was a broody b****** at times but you couldn't help but love him.
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