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"...it's one thing to just up and leave without rational reason, but it's another for someone to follow her to another country-a total stranger."

he thinks a minute. "not total, but sure. it is questionable. well, i came to find out why you kept running. we are strangers, but if no one else is worried about you, someone should be. guess it's just gotta be me."


[book 2 in the black stars series]


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