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... oice echoed, uttering, "Germaine... I trust him, Stella. He’s worked for me for a long time. Even before I became the leader of the Cyclo Gang."
The moment Mangé said this, my gaze softened. And funny enough, my gaze wasn’t the only part of my body that softened. I think my heart did too. It began to beat softly, too softly. In fact, my heart felt like a soft, squishy cushion that had been soaked with water.
My lips stretched, and a small, wry smile painted my face as I stared at ...
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