Natalie Plothow

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Every one of those ugly scars was someone’s attempt to take his life. He had come to her tonight prepared to die. It was unthinkable that he should die. Never, she wouldn’t let it happen, no matter what. No one would touch him. He loved her, and she loved him, and every inch of his skin was precious to her.
Traitor Son (Empire of the Stars, #1)
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