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“Are you okay?” I murmured, my voice hoarse as I turned my head to nuzzle his temple. He was panting into my neck, but I felt his lips curl into a tiny smile. Relief made me go weak. “I’m great,” he whispered, lifting his head to kiss me.
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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