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Weregild (Wolf's-own, #2) Weregild by Carole Cummings
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“[Malick] didn't move when Fen leaned in again, slowly closed his eyes, slid his hand up to cup Malick's cheek and replaced his fingertips with his lips again--light and sweet and warm, and so...private. Profound, maybe.”
Carole Cummings, Weregild
“Malick reached up and gently fingered strands of matted chestnut out of Fen's eyes. Almost enspelled.”
Carole Cummings, Weregild
“Chaste. Intimate. Meaningful, somehow, but Malick couldn't guess at the meaning inside it all. Didn't' want to.”
Carole Cummings, Weregild