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“We don’t have to talk.” He reached for the hem of his tunic, and before I could take another breath, he pulled it over his head, tossing it aside. My lips parted and my eyes widened. I’d seen a man’s chest before, but I’d never seen his.
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From Blood and Ash (Blood and Ash, #1)
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