I loved Dany she was a spitfire, and you never knew what her next action or the words out of her mouth would be, “I wouldn’t know where to begin,”she told him, and left him where he stood, returning to the bench to retrieve her gloves as he followed her. “Oh, wait, I suppose I do.”And with that, she went up on her tippy-toes and employed those gloves to slap his face. “That’s for bringing me here under false pretenses.” I really liked this book I loved Coop that man had patience.
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