Audra Thacker

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His bare shoulders ripple in the moonlight as he tenses, strangling the reins in his white-knuckled hands. My nipples pucker, and heat blooms between my thighs. Why’s he so hot when he’s bloodthirsty?
The Fae King's Curse (Between Dawn and Dusk #1)
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