Zahirymar Flores

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I ran, tearing across the chamber toward him, my heart cleaving in two at the sight of the runes cut into his bare chest. His head sagged forward, his body limp and his hair was falling into his eyes, that golden stripe at the front caressing his cheek.
Never Keep (Sins of the Zodiac, #1)
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