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... around him, but the undercurrent of something deeper. A quiet, aching sorrow that wove its way into every brush of lips, every shared breath. His lips moved softly against Ronan’s, and even in the quiet intimacy, he could feel it. The weight. The guilt. The hope.
The kiss wasn’t desperate or rushed. Riven felt like he could feel Ronan’s sorrow in the kiss. No matter how much Riven provoked him, he was able to keep calm. And at this point, he felt guilty for torturing him.
Riven’s ...
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