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... with that silver blood sucker but not with me, darling,"
Arabella saw no humour in his tone. In fact, she never took anyone lightly when addressed in that manner. Especially when the chastising came from men in power.
Thus, in response, her heart grew fussier, leading to a louder and faster breathing cadence, "Please forgive me. I meant no disrespect! I was merely-"
"Calm down," Cynric immediately put an end to her frantic raving, "I won’t bite your head off for that," th ...
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