Caroline

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His wings flare wider. I smile against his lips and move my hands up to his wings, gently tracing my fingers over the soft membrane. A shudder rolls through his entire body, and he slides his hand up from the back of my neck and into my hair, taking it in a commanding grip and tilting my head back further.
Throne of Ice and Blood (Flame and Thorns, #2)
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