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“Well. Look who it is." I grimace at the irritation in her tone. "Hey, Whitney. I'm sorry to bother you. I know I'm the last person in the world you want to hear from---" "Nah, that would actually be my cheating ex-boyfriend," she says. "But yeah, after him, you're next.”

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Book:The Boy With the Bookstore
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