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... h his pulse was already racing.
"Leave." Ethan bit the word out harshly, jaw tight, breath uneven.
Lucian’s breath hitched. His heart pounded so hard it felt like it was pressing against his ribs, his muscles weakening under the dense cloud of pheromones filling the room. The air was heavy, intoxicating, almost dizzying. "Ethan, stop it..." he whispered, trying to pull his wrist back, but Ethan’s grip only tightened, fingers digging in as if letting go would send him falling into ...
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