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... d energy, every doorway decorated with new styles and new names... it was far from the usual boring school that one usually had.
Leo found himself led along by Azrael’s insistence, her gloved hand’s grip as sure as if he’d been claimed.
He could feel the shape of her palm against his, the silk of her glove a shivering barrier, fingers curling just tight enough to remind him she could pull him anywhere.
"Don’t get lost, handsome," she murmured, lips quirking, "unless you w ...
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