Isn't Oz a territorial thing, “I gave her all the assistance she needed.” Yeah, that was bad even for me. When Noah shot me a baleful glance, I cleared my throat. “I mean, I bandaged her wound.” With Oz and Daisy things tend to go flying, "...she looked around frantically. “Where are my panties?” A little sheepishly, I pointed upward to where they were hanging from the ceiling fan." I liked this book, I loved Oz.
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