D.M. Davis

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My name was called over the speaker, ordering me to the dance floor. Lucien’s name was next. We didn’t move though, the moment and confusing feelings holding us in stasis. “I know we’re playing this game to win,” I said with a sigh, my chest tight, “but it doesn’t—” “Feel like a game,” he finished.
Compelled (Shadow Beast Shifters, #5)
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