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“Take him up to the master bedroom. Softly . . . no jostling. Treat him as if he were a newborn babe.” After counting in unison, the footmen lifted the stretcher. “A babe that weighs fourteen stone,” one of them grunted.
Cold-Hearted Rake (The Ravenels, #1)
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