“But you’re waltzing like a goddess now.” The warmth of him, his praise, the hard muscle beneath my fingertips...all had me swaying nearer. Wrath placed his lips against my ear. “You’re—” “Is this a godsdamn ballroom now?” Anir propped himself against the doorjamb, arms crossed. A lazy grin spread across his face as he batted his lashes. “Will you be teaching this new technique to all of the soldiers, your highness, or just us pretty ones?”
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