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smile now around the corners of her full lips. "Too young, maybe, but nice enough."
This didn't fit with the scenario I'd been constructing in my head.
"Why didn't you stay with them?" I asked, my voice a little too curious. It
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? 2008 Stephenie Meyer

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"Have I heard of him?" I ran through the rosters of professional ball players in
my head, wondering which Phil was hers?
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Making assumptions seemed to get more information out of her than questions did. It
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