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... ze’s sense of smell was extremely sharp.
Fuck.
I bit on my bottom lip, feeling too tongue tied to speak. When he dragged his nose down the curve of my throat again, I let out a low breath and gripped his shoulders tightly.
"I can detect his scent on you a little, I can pick up that fucker’s scent anywhere." Blaze continued and I swallowed emptily, having nowhere to run or turn to since I was currently in his arms.
"I didn’t met up with him per se." I finally respo ...
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