Smolder | A Novel
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"Wait. You knew her? Personally?"
"Yeah," Mordecai murmured. "At least, I thought I did. Once. A long time ago."
"What was she like?"
Some crumpled copy of a smile crossed his face. "She was gonna to change the world."
And around them, the world burned.
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