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... d swiped him with claws. His shoulder topped her head, and his chest was so broad—not to mention bare under the open vest—that she couldn't see past him when he stood in front of her.
He was huge and scarred and… feral. ƒr𝙚𝙚𝘸e𝚋𝐧૦ѵ𝒆𝒍.𝒄𝒐m
If he was truly a protector, she would be safe from anything. But if his words couldn't be trusted… They stared at each other, and he shifted once, a breath of wind bringing her the scenet of pine and rain and something uniquely him—and ye ...
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