Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure. — J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure. — J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure. — J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure. — J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure. — J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
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Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure.

— J.D. Robb, Missing in Death
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