‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. Mark you, she wasn’t the only one. “You’re. He turned. I could always 108 tell right away whether my new foster home was going to be good or bad. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. The mock astonishment of his face immediately became genuine.
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