The Hitman’s Daughter by Amity Maree – Chapter Six

Chapter Six Dilly’s heart was pounding at the mere sound of Race’s voice, but how dare he think she was hiding? Her temper was waging war with all the feelings of joy coursing through her slender body. If she weren’t afraid that the dinner she was making would burn, Dilly would march into the living […]
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