So I sat on the grimy floor of an eighteenth-century corn mill and watched my fiance heal the guy I loved.
"Wow," I muttered. "I'm gonna have one messed-up 'How I Spent My Summer Vacation' essay when I get back to Hex Hall.

Author: Rachel Hawkins

So I sat on the grimy floor of an eighteenth-century corn mill and watched my fiance heal the guy I loved.<br />"Wow," I muttered. "I'm gonna have one messed-up 'How I Spent My Summer Vacation' essay when I get back to Hex Hall. - Rachel Hawkins



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