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Chapter 13: Cherry Bombs and Tripping Wires

She stood a few paces away, leaning casually against the wall, one ankle crossed over the other. Her hair cascaded in a riot of bright cherry-red curls, framing a face of unstinting beauty, high cheekbones, full lips set in a confident smile, and her eyes were warm amber which had an almost disconce...