I mutter breathlessly, trying to suppress my high school- cheerleader giggling. Though I was never cheerleader—the bitter thought crosses my mind.
Fifty Shades Darker, p. 41.
“Though I was never cheerleader?” i feel like a simple word spell check would have caught that.
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