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... the marks scattered across her skin. Damn it. She had never realized just how easily she bruised. The fading smudges on her arms from that old man, Grif, had taken their time to disappear, and now Spencer had done his best to leave his own imprint on her.
Her fingers ghosted over the faint fingerprints on her forearms, reminders of his unrelenting grip. But it was the darkening mark on her neck that made her stomach twist. She leaned in, tilting her head slightly to examine it under the ...
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