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... o shake the stone beneath our feet, he stalked across the throne room, grabbed me around the waist, and threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing. "I don’t know about the rest of you," he said, voice rough with need, "but I need a bed for what’s coming next."
The others didn’t argue. Hell, they didn’t even blink. As one, they rush forward, their eyes on me like I was the Pied Piper.
Tank was not the most comfortable of all my men; all those muscles didn’t really allow for ...
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