Hanna

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I rest my head against his shoulder. Darkness and warmth reach out to envelop me. I drift into them, even as the Prince roars, “No, stay with me! Don’t go away. I need you with me. I need you here. I need you. I need you, do you hear me?”
Enslaved (Prince of the Doomed City #4)
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