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There's nothing I can do that's going to drive you away, is there? I murmured. Owen flashed me a sly grin. Finally figuring that out, are you? I nodded. His grin deepened. Well, it sure took you long enough.
Jennifer Estep
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Jennifer Estep
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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