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Tehlor met his gaze. He didn’t look particularly worried, but he was waiting for something. Confirmation. Assurance, maybe. She almost gave it to him. Almost leaned across the counter and snarled don’t worry, honey. You’re mine.
Wolf, Willow, Witch (The Gideon Testaments, #2)
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