Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Queen of Bright and Shiny Things

Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Queen of Bright and Shiny Things

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Shouldering my backpack, I head out to the bike tack, where mine is the last one still chained up. Feeling like a spy, I ride over to the library to check the directions. I have his address, and I know it’s out in the country, but I’m not sure how far.

Five minutes later, Google gives me an answer.

Holy crap. Five miles. Do I want to see him that bad?

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