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... r trembling fingers across her reddened lips, glaring at Aether with eyes that carried both heat and accusation.
He had bitten her lips, almost like a starving beast who had forgotten restraint, and the taste of it lingered far too long on her tongue.
Aether cleared his throat and coughed, "S-So... when will the cure be ready?" His words stumbled out as he dared to glance at Xara, who remained fixed on him, her glare sharp, as if punishing him for the reckless force of his kiss. ...
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