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“What I want,” Wells said, his voice low, “you infuriating.” His lips brushed hers, the barest hint of a kiss, and Gwyn shivered. “Completely terrifying.” Another brush, slightly firmer this time. “Bloody gorgeous madwoman, is to watch you come.”
The Kiss Curse (Ex Hex, #2)
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