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“I’m here. You’re here, and we’re together,” he mumbled, rocking his hips a little as if he weren’t fully in control. “Arwen, I love you. I’m here.” “I love you, too,” I said, beginning to ache around him, craving the rhythmic pounding once more.
A Reign of Rose (The Sacred Stones, #3)
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