Katherine 🫶🏼

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Without conscious thought, he brought her hand up, taking two fingers in his mouth and sucking. The blood tasted like her—citrus and fiery, a hint of smoke and spices—and gods, her power. Heavy-lidded eyes dropped to her arm, and every part of him went alive with excitement. Fresh blood.
Storm of Secrets and Sorrow (Legacy, #2)
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