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Holt joined me in the dance, his hips lifting to meet mine. We lost ourselves in the rhythm, the pulse that was only ours. But it wasn’t enough. I wanted Holt to let go. To make me his in a way that meant he’d be with me always.
Whispers of You (Lost & Found, #1)
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