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Ronson groaned, nose digging into my cheek, chest heaving against mine as he gulped for air. "I love you. I love you. I love you, Mairwen." And for some reason, I didn't doubt for a moment that he meant it. "Nest, alpha," I murmured against his ear. "Nest, mate," he corrected.
The Alpha of Bleake Isle (Dragonkin, #1)
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