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M. J. Padgett

An Enigma Wrapped In A Stupid Boy

“What’s wrong with you this morning?” Victoria asked. I should have known she wouldn’t be easy to fool. After all, she had been one of my best friends for as long as Adam was Patrick’s, and she knew when I was irritated despite working hard to hide it.

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