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His cold nose grazed my neck, and the emotion I picked up from his was the softest, sweetest kind of love. You should let go before Cas castrates me. Delano’s fur muffled my laugh. He would never. “I’m starting to get jealous,” Casteel remarked.
The Primal of Blood and Bone (Blood and Ash, #6)
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