Mikaela Jade

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We’re alone and the heat is suffocating. His gaze burns up at me. I force myself to stare back down at him. His eyes flicker with something I can’t give a name to as he rubs his fingers over his lips. “Aurora Visconti,” he murmurs from behind them.
Sinners Anonymous (Sinners Anonymous, #1)
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