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... kin back on the table with a huff, twisting her wrist so that she could tug her hand away from Atticus’s grip.
Atticus refused to let go.
"I... I don’t understand," he blinked rapidly, feeling both confused and upset. This evening had not gone according to plan, and it seemed that Daphne was getting more pissed with every word that he spoke.
"I won’t be asking you if I knew what to do!"Atticus exclaimed, accidentally squeezing Daphne’s wrist hard enough that she winced in ...
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