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... ot already died in the freezing cold, on her snow-laden way to exile?


Could this be the moist warmth of the Lake Oblivion? And could the roaming hands on her body be the touch of the Underworld Guards?


She struggled to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy to be lifted.


Through the haze clouding her mind, she felt the press of questing lips against her own – so soft, yet firm with urgent heat. The tip of a tongue thrust deep into her mouth. It pried o ...

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