Caroline Holt

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“There,” I proclaimed. “Now, every inch of you is mine.” “In case it wasn’t clear, I always was,” she said through a smile that was more at peace and lovelier than any expression I’d ever seen before on that exquisite face. “I’d be yours forever, if you asked. Even if you never do, I already am.”
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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