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... er fingers curled faintly into the sheets beneath her and her eyes closed on instinct. The place where he bit throbbed with warmth and not pain exactly. Like a heat that bloomed and slowly began to spread beneath her skin.
Her hand rose without thinking, trembling as she touched the spot. But it was dry and she saw no blood. He didn’t drink from her? Nothing about this situation was making sense to her.
Lucian reached for a strand of her hair where it lay against her collarbone a ...
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