Chapter 32 Magical Pussy

Beckett laughs, reaching up a hand to hide his smile, “Smart man.” His eyes scan me up and down and he bites his lip, “No, lucky man.” He nods his head.

My eyebrows raise, “Lucky? What is that supposed to mean?”

“Raven.” He sits up and leans towards me, his shoulder bumping against mine as he duck...

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