₊˚ପ⊹ adaia 🪷 (taylor’s version) ✧ ˖ -͙˚

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A weight crashes against my back and I stumble as both AirPods are plucked from my ears and Nikolai stands in front of me, breathing as hard as I am. No, he’s panting, but the up and down of his chest doesn’t compare to the frantic thumping of my heart against my rib cage.
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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