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from Frienemies by Aleta Kay

Copyright © 2017–2021 Aleta Kay Dye

Chapter Sixty-Three

Angel was as hot as he her coffee. How long was this blasted storm going to last? If her plan got slowed down too much it might not work at all. What was she going to do? She was stuck at home, listening to her invalid mother’s keening. She paced in her room, stopped in front of the window for the umpteenth time. Would this stupid storm never end? She had things to do. Why was nature always against her? It seemed her plans were always thwarted, came to naught. Fawn didn’t even appreciate what...


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