BombshellDanielle

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I drop my forehead to hers and indulge in her untamed fragrance—sharp yet nectar-sweet, like a midnight wind stirring fallen blooms. It weaves into my breaths and slips deep, until it becomes a part of me that no time and distance can ever fade.
House of Burning Frost (The Kingdom of Crows, #5)
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