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He rubbed the side of his skull against her ear, cheek, and soft curls to nuzzle her. He couldn’t purr, but he did give her light, appreciative rumbles and growls. She accepted all of me. Does that mean she would become my bride if I asked her?
A Soul to Guide (Duskwalker Brides, #4)
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