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... n throbbed inside her tight, unconscious grip, but the burning hunger was gone. The thrill of the hunt had vanished.
All he wanted now was to carry this fragile, ruined girl out of the burning cage he had built to trap her.
Looking at her pale profile, he saw the same hollowed-out look Darithi used to wear.
"She is a reflection of your past self," he added, his voice low. "Fix her mind. Anchor her. I want her to love me—but temper that toxic obsession into unwavering devo ...
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