Dani Murphy

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He ripped his jacket off and wrapped it around my shoulders, gripping the lapel to yank me close. “You forget, Nightmare, you belong to me.” “I’m no one’s property,” I managed, though the words were a struggle beyond the way I’d needed him to touch me, to ease this ache within my body
Till Death (The Never Sky, #1)
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