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she tentatively laid her palms on his chest, against his freezing skin. Where had he traced to? What snowy land? He flinched, even as his muscles leapt to her touch. “Elizabeth,” he rasped brokenly, “you scald me.” She was about to drop her hands when he ordered, “More.”
Lothaire (Immortals After Dark, #12)
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