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Logan rested his hands on the windowsill on either side of me, caging me in as he’d done the other night. He hadn’t touched me yet, but I was surrounded by the heat he naturally exuded. I had to clench my fists to stop myself from grabbing him and dragging him between my thighs.
Spellcaster (Weatherstone College, #1)
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