Magic Stars (Grey Wolf 1) - Page 8

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He grinned at her. “You wanted jokes.”

“What kind of a joke is that?”

“Wolf kind.”

“You really need a girlfriend.”

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“What about Celia?”

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“Celia is pretty.”

“No.” That was explanation enough.

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