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... d upturned as if a tornado had appeared in the room. Aldric was still buck naked, he had not bothered to dress after Islinda left. Morelike he had sent her fleeing. Which he was kind of good at.
The dark fae prince lay sprawled on the floor in the corner of the room, his head hanging limply, almost lifeless. In a sudden, eerie movement, he lifted his head, revealing a feral gleam in his eyes that could instill fear in anyone who beheld it. Fortunately, Islinda was not present, sparing he ...
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