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“You have a cut on your lip. Someone hit you. Oh, that’s right, I recall. You stood still and let him. Does it hurt?” He was worse sober. Damen purposefully relaxed his hands, which, restrained behind his back, had become fists.
Captive Prince (Captive Prince, #1)
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