Jerelyn Urquhart

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“Well, I feel molested.” “How so? I’m only helping you get dressed ever so casually.” “You’re not helping me get dressed. You’re feeling me up.” “That’s because I missed you, Princess.” His voice drops as his lips touch my ear. The shiver that breaks across my skin is too violent to ignore.
Throne of Vengeance (Throne Duet, #2)
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