All That We Are
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Simon Snow and Basilton Grimm-Pitch; the self-proclaimed super villain that almost ate up all magic and the world's friendliest, least-bloodthirsty vampire. Together they make a bit of an odd couple, but there is no doubt that they are desperately, incurably in love with one another. How will they react to the stress and mayhem of Agatha Wellbelove-- a girl who doesn't even know they're friends, let alone in love-- coming back to England for a visit?
Highest ranking: no.1 in #snowbaz {04/10/19, 01/19/ 20, and 12/30/20}, no.1 in #simonsnow {05/24/20}, and no.1 in #carryon {05/01/20}
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