Desiree

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It was the merest of drops. Tiny. Yet I can feel it swirling through my body like delicious poison, heating my blood, spinning that hook in my belly, causing my bond to reverberate. I hear Azlan’s voice loud in my ears. Rhi? What? Am I imagining it? I bring my hands to my ears. Am I losing my mind? His voice rings out again. My name over and over again.
Twisted Ties (The Arrow Hart Academy #2)
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