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... that kind of tent in his robes should be. His lip curled, his eyes locked on Elira’s bare, trembling breasts as she stood exposed in front of the council. Her shame poured off her in waves—and Fenlo? He didn’t just drink it in.
He drowned in it.
His knuckles clenched white on the armrest. His tail thrashed once. Twice.
And then his self-control snapped like a rotten tendon.
"Delicious," he rasped—and lunged.
Elira let out a startled cry, stumbling as Fenlo ...
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