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He ducked down, and my breath caught in my chest, lips parting and preparing for a kiss, but his lips moved to my ear, almost grazing. "I want you back at the castle. To build the nest. For tonight," he rumbled. I skittered toward the door, ignoring the dark chuckle at my back.
The Alpha of Bleake Isle (Dragonkin, #1)
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