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Wet warmth bubbles from the freshly plundered wound while I study all the bits of him I’d like to slash and dash. “I . . . really want to . . . kill you.” “Perfectly aware,” he mumbles, flicking my blood off his hand. “But now is not the time.”
When the Moon Hatched (Moonfall, #1)
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