Oleksandra Kaidalova

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When my lips were wet and salty with them, I pulled back far enough to see his eyes. “You’re mine,” I breathed. His body shuddered with what might have been a sob, but his lips found my own.
A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)
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