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wave crashes over us then, so loud it drowns out everything else. When it falls away, his lips are over mine and the words lost with it. But I imagine he said, I love you. And I kiss him back like he did. Move my body with his like he told me those words.
Prince of the Arena (Beasts of the Briar, #1.5)
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