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He tilted his head. “You didn’t say my name three times?” She squeezed her eyes shut in embarrassment. “I did.” “Why were you saying my name if not to…” When his words trailed off, she let her eyes flutter back open, and the moment they refocused on his face, she regretted it. His grin could have blinded the stars.
Phantasma (Wicked Games, #1)
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