Belinda Smith

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The first taste hit my tongue and my eyes rolled back. That strange electricity I’d noticed before had intensified tenfold, crackling through me like storm clouds ready to burst. Pure ecstasy flooded my senses, a pleasure so intense it bordered on spiritual. This wasn’t mere sustenance—this was communion with something sacred.
Bite Marks & Broken Hearts (The Killigrew Street Case Files, #1)
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