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... in something sweet but dangerous.
Karl glanced up briefly, confused.
She stepped closer. Her gaze ran slowly over him—his tied hands, his flushed cheeks, his soft blue eyes, his slightly mussed black hair.
She smiled faintly, her red lips curling. "Jiri wasn’t lying. You’re... quite the rare type."
Karl’s stomach turned.
She crouched slightly, enough to be at his level, and tilted her head. "What’s your name, pretty one?"
He didn’t answer.
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