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"You're freezing." His words surprised me, and I met his gaze. Slowly, he lowered himself onto his back and tucked his arm beneath my shoulders.  "Come here," he said softly, pulling me close. It felt wrong to be in his arms, thoughts of Dacre drifting into my tired mind, but his warmth was comforting. As he wrapped his arm around me, my eyes fluttered shut and sleep finally claimed me.
The Hunted Heir (The Veiled Kingdom, #2)
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