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... between the door and Alaric.
With Alaric’s hand at his throat, he had barely stopped the bloodthirsty man from storming out of the hospital. Ezra had seen Alaric cold, unreadable, and in control. But never this close to losing it.
He had said only one thing to stop Alaric, ’She needs you.’
Now, Ezra could only hope Alaric didn’t force Aveline into anything. He had advice but didn’t dare to speak it out.
Alaric turned to the door. His hand twitched. He was a breath ...
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