Page 45 of The Grump Next Door (Steele Brothers of Starlight Cove #1)

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THE HOUSE WAS dark by the time I got home from tonight’s book club. Since becoming a fully-fledged member, I rarely missed a meeting. I remembered not too long ago when I’d thought it might be uncomfortable to discuss books with my boyfriend’s mom. Especially when the club read everything from oh my god, they’re finally holding hands all the way to holy shit, is he using a knife hilt as a dildo?