She surveyed him for a long moment, her brows knitting together. "Murder?"His grin grew. "Thank you, but no. I started a riot on t he yard." He adjusted his collar, before adding, "We were protesting the soap."Her confusion grew, and Thorne noticed that she was still in her defensive stance."The soap," he said again, wondering if she'd heard him. "It's too drying."She said nothing."I have sensitive skin.
-Marissa Meyer
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