Alisha Buchanan

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Amo crossed the distance between us and cupped my cheeks, his lips coming down on mine without warning again. I tensed, surprised by his vehemence, heat and touch. Amo pulled back slightly, his eyes searching mine. His thumb brushed over my cheekbone. “I would never hurt you.” “I know.”
By Fate I Conquer (Sins of the Fathers, #4)
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