Kendra

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He was so close that I could smell him, and he was an intriguing combination of leather, honey, salt, and something else. It might have been my fevered brain, but I would have sworn that I detected the faint scent of irises. Like the goddess had marked him just for me.
A Tribute of Fire (The Eye of the Goddess, #1)
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