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“Oh?” Sophia was a little taken aback, but why wouldn’t there be a royal masseuse? “That’s interesting. How is a tailed person’s musculature different?” Sophia grinned behind her masked helmet as Sesnot brightened. He turned eagerly and pulled his shirt up, using his own back to point out a set of thick muscles bulging from his spine. “I think my bride has seen enough of your body, Sesnot.” Sophia’s hidden smile turned sappy. Sikthand stepped into view from behind her, yet again appearing at just the right moment. A shiver ran through her at his venomous glare. She didn’t think she was the ...more
Ruling Sikthand (Clecanian, #7)
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