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“Lachlain,” she murmured, “I struck you.” He lifted her onto the counter and pressed himself between her legs. “So you did.” He leaned down until their lips were inches apart. “Aren’t you going to . . . retaliate?”
A Hunger Like No Other (Immortals After Dark, #1)
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