Megan

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“You might want to take your innocent little wife home, Hawk,” he drawls, striding toward me. “Or she’s going to see me do some absolutely filthy things to my mate.” Sparrow lets out an alarmed squeak and releases me as if I’m on fire.
By the Horns (Royal Artifactual Guild, #2)
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