Death's Mistress Page 76
He brushed his lips over mine, the faintest of touches, his breath warm against my skin. “I intend to give you every opportunity to try.”
I smiled as I drifted back to sleep. Okay. That could work.
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He brushed his lips over mine, the faintest of touches, his breath warm against my skin. “I intend to give you every opportunity to try.”
I smiled as I drifted back to sleep. Okay. That could work.
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