On the third day of WICKED LITTLE SECRETS my true love gave to me . . .
Three Cracking Whips!
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"The knob turned, and the door creaked open. She threw her
arm forward, and the whip slashed the air, popping the intruder’s upper arm.
Dashiell blinked and jerked his head back. “Did…did you
just whip me?”
For a moment, she was too stunned to speak, and then she
raised the whip again. “Yes!” she cried and slashed, this time harder than
before."
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