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Unless a fae was an experienced healer, we only shared magic if we found our mate.
Sexy Man chuckled darkly. “The one I’ve been searching for almost half my life.”
“My name’s Lira.” I motioned to my sister. “This is Eiric.” “Lovely names. They sound as if they’re from another world.” He bowed faintly. “I’m Tavish.”
Cheeky
“I can stay with her.” Tavish smiled, becoming more breathtaking. “No one else will talk to her or touch her while you’re gone.”
