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I’d pulled my unruly blond hair out of its usual
ponytail for the occasion, loaded on some makeup to play up my teal eyes, and
poured myself into a little black skirt, short enough to show off my legs while
not offending Lafitte’s nineteenth-century sensibilities. It must have worked,
because the pirate was giving me that head-to-toe appraisal guys do on
instinct, like they’re assessing a juicy slab of beef and deciding whether they
want it rare, medium, or well-done.
Royal Street (Sentinels of New Orleans #1),
Suzanne
Johnson
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