Rachel Vincent
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A field trip. You interested in doing something dangerous, and possibly illegal? Does it involve underage girls, broken curfews and soorte4d fruit toppings? I dropped the empty can into the recycling bin and leaned against the kitchen peninsula, grinning like an idiot. Two of the three. And I could probably scrounge up some strawberry jam, if you're desperate. I'm never desperate, Tod said, only his voice hadn't come from my phone. I whirled around to see the reaper standing behind me, still holding his cell. But for the record, I prefer apricot. Yuck. Nobody likes apricot jam.

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