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"Are you going to use that on me?!" Lorcan had grabbed one of Sasha’s disastrous home-concoction bottles, and squeezed it for all she was worth at James. From the look and smell of it – a hot pink cinnamon – it was the bubble bath/hair dye crossover, and Lorcan contemplated her nice victory as James flailed and bashed his way backwards. |
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