Michala Sheranko

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“I’m sorry.” She kept her eyes downcast, unable to look at him. All she could think of was Thea’s terrified expression. He had been seconds from⁠— When he cupped her chin, she almost toppled off the island to get away from him. He let out a low growl as he placed her where he wanted her and stepped between her knees, boxing her in. “Now you’re afraid of me?” he hissed. “I’d be a fool not to be.”
Bitter Heat (Singed, #1)
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