Rebecca Klein

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“Close your eyes.” A mischievous smirk tried to lift one corner of his mouth. “You’re joking,” he mumbled. “That wet shift you barged into my chamber wearing was worse than seeing you bare. I think about it all the time.”
In the Veins of the Drowning (The Siren Mage, #1)
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