Erica Ragland

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Startled into taking a step closer, I saw that each male’s mouth had been sealed. The ice encasing their bodies stopped beneath their nostrils, leaving their eyes the only way to communicate their terror. “Who touched you?” Though the question was soft, it was edged in warning.
Erica Ragland
Touch her and die!
Nectar of the Wicked (Deadly Divine, #1)
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