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... djusting the curve of his tail so it rested perfectly beneath her arms. She instinctively tightened her hold, cheek brushing against the smooth scales as her breathing evened out. Only when he was certain she was comfortable did he allow himself to pause.
Tomorrow, he would return to his clan.
What had happened earlier could not be ignored, brushed aside, or delayed. The elders would demand answers—and this time, he would not offer them excuses.
Jasper lingered beside Ror ...
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