When Dating Charlie Harrison

When Dating Charlie Harrison

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Not every girl has a monster-slaying boyfriend. He wears black like a second skin. He doesn't give a damn what anybody says. He's an Eye, a mortal that can see monsters and demons and doors to another world. There's danger everywhere, and not even a romantic date is safe. This demon hunter's just a little bit crazy for me. But there are a few things to remember when dating Charlie Harrison. Don't sit at a table with two salt shakers. Step carefully near doors. Always keep a religious artifact on your person. And never- ever- forget that it's all about the leather jackets and monsters, darlin'.
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