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It’s atomic. It’s being sucked into a black hole where the only thing that exists is the other person. They’re all you can see. They’re your world, and their scent is your oxygen. It’s torment and ecstasy wrapped up in a pretty little bow.
How to Fake It with a Fae (Seven Suitors for Seven Witches #1)
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