Arlie Simonson

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My hair whirled in the breeze, tickling Luther’s face, and he gently tucked it behind my ear, his fingers lingering against my skin as they trailed the curve of my neck. This time I could not blame the cold for the shiver that rolled down my spine.
Glow of the Everflame (Kindred's Curse, #2)
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