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His orbs glowed a dangerous colour of red, haloing her in his potential violence. Instead of being frightened, she turned to him with her hands curled into fists at her sides and leaned forward slightly. With her nose bunched, her teeth gritted in her own anger, she said, “Grr.”
A Soul to Guide (Duskwalker Brides, #4)
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