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... kening over the camp, the rippling waters reflecting its distorted form. The warmth was chilling cold, my frame shivering between his arms. However, the warmth radiating from Damon’s body made my cheeks burn.
My chest heaved heavily against his chest, my years of struggling had been nothing but futile. I was so mad at him, even if I refused to admit it.
When I raised my head to meet his gaze, the mist from the rain made it difficult to see clearly, but his sharp jaws and pointed ...
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