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... vorite weapon wasn’t a pistol. It was her mind.
She arrived at her room where Ester waited as usual. Her face lit up upon her arrival.
“My lady.” She took her hands and led her to sit on the bed. “How was it?” She asked excitedly.
Ravina remembered Lord Steele and the kiss he placed on her wrist. A kiss could possibly not have that effect. At least not on her. It frightened her that he could make her react in such a way.
“It was alright.”
“I want details.” ...
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