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Justine sighedknowing he would be long gone before she got through
the crowd waiting to shake the minister’s hand.
Surehoney.
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The House on Sandstone
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The blonde woman ducked beneath a pine branch and gave it a good shake. The sun
never hit this spotso the snow and ice that had accumulated over the last [link widoczny dla zalogowanych][link widoczny dla zalogowanych]k still clung
to her favorite perch. Instead of climbing the branchesshe had to settle for leaning
against the sticky trunk. If someone knew to look for hershe was out in the open. But
she couldn’t resist the urge to watch the house below. She needed a vivid reminder–proof
positive–that there wasn’t anything down there for her. All of her ideas about having
something with Justine Hall were sillystupid pipe dreams. Justine had spelled it out for
her in plain English–she just hadn’t listened.
Carly fingered the Dunhills in her pocketwanting one right now more than anytime since
she’d set them aside a couple of [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]ks ago. If not for the fact that she’d disappoint her
mother terriblyshe’d chuck the whole idea of quitting and light up right here in Stony
Ridge Park. There was no point in not smoking to please Justine.
They’d been so close to sharing a kiss last nightand it wasn’t just some lust
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