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The Forsaken Hero - Chapter 88: Forgotten
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... ging at my very core and drawing me toward him. Although blind, he seemed to sense my presence, and stretched a groping hand forward. His sudden, desperate grasp caught me off guard, but after a steadying breath, I surrendered my hands into his desperate clasp. He had the hands of a warrior, easily enveloping both of mine, but a delicate shiver went through them at my touch.
"Please..." he groaned, hand clenching tight about mine. I winced at the strength crushing my fingers, and my mout ...
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