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Every time he touched her, tasted her, fucked her, Merikh knew he was infecting himself with her. Every time she allowed him to hold her as he was now, which he tried to do often, the more he was succumbing to her gentle poison.
A Soul to Guide (Duskwalker Brides, #4)
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