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He tipped up my chin until I met his eyes with mine. “Ready and waiting for me.” I blinked, without words. His lips parted as he stared. “I dreamed of you,” he murmured as if unwillingly. “It has been a long time since I’ve dreamed of anything.”
Nectar of the Wicked (Deadly Divine, #1)
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