I m gonna fight em off
Ronan said, Life isnt just sex and drugs and cars. Kavinsky stood up. The thorns whipped at his legs, sinking into his cargo pants. His heavylidded eyes held Ronans, and Ronan thought of all the times he had looked through the window of his BMW and seen Kavinsky looking back. The illicit thrill of it. The certainty that Kavinsky didnt let anyone tell him who he was. Kavinsky said, Mine is. , ,
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