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Chapter 2: He’s Possessive. She’s Gone.
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... gs and two cold baths later, and he could still smell her.
His mind kept going back to the clearing. To the blood on his hands and the weight of her in his arms.
He shook his head. No. He had obligations, a crown to protect, alliances to maintain, and she didn’t fit into any of it.
That’s what he kept telling himself. About seventeen times in the last hour.
Then panic twisted in his chest without warning. Not his. He stopped, mid-step due to the sheer intensity of ...
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