Rhea Richards

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the hair at his temple. “I don’t want to hear it, but I also do. Like you said, you’re my mate now. I want to know everything about you. I also want to know who I need to add to my mental kill list.” A grin spread over Fejo’s face. “Are you going to kill them for me, little mate?” Her chin dropped onto his chest and she pursed her lips. “I will eviscerate them in my imagination.”
Using Fejo (Clecanian, #5)
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