Adrienne

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A warm arm stretched over my shoulder, and I twitched with an impulse to pull away. It faded quickly and I sat up, Ronan's eyes widening as I moved only to sit myself down in his lap. "Not particularly," I whispered, twisting and bundling myself against Ronan's warm chest. His arms wrapped around me, and then his wings too, shielding me in a lovely dark cocoon.
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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