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Intro. She only came for a dress. Something simple. Something quiet. No drama. No trouble. Instead, trouble came dressed in six tailored suits, Italian leather shoes, and reputations whispered like sins. The kind of men people crossed streets to avoid. The kind of men who never walked into a wedding shop unless something important was happening. And then there was her—nineteen, sharp-tongued, unapologetic, and completely unaware she wasn’t alone.

Mouthy in a Room of Monsters

@The Ghost