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“There you are,” he said happily. His voice was a muzzy croak. “Kiss me now.” She gulped, knelt, shuffled up to him on her knees, and stretched her neck. Her lips were warm.
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There you are; kiss me now
The Curse of Chalion (World of the Five Gods, #1)
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