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“Your beloved?” He nods. “Yes. I am a lamassu. When we smell our mate, we know it immediately. Your smell. It is intoxicating. I want to kiss you again.” I grin. “It was that good, huh?” “Of course,” he says seriously.
Bonds of Cupidity (Heart Hassle, #2)
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