Open Wound | Billy Hargrove| Book 2
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~Book Two of the Bullet Wound series~
It was now eight forty five and the tanned boy was no where to be seen. The sound of the house phone caused the fuming blonde to whip her body around, yanking the phone off of the receiver.
She answered the phone and felt her anger dissipate when she heard Billy's frantic voice.
"Rosie!! Please help me. Help me please!"
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