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The way he’d sat, his legs spread, his gaze cool yet mocking, like a predator lazing before a hunt. It made me envision things I had no right envisioning, if only for a moment. I barely knew him. I wasn’t sure I liked him.
King of Envy (Kings of Sin, #5)
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