Jaime

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He’d held me all night, tucked against his chest, his wing draped over me. A different sort of intimacy than the sex—deeper. Our souls entwined, holding tight.
Jaime
I can't. This is so cheesy 🤚🏻
A Court of Wings and Ruin (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3)
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