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... f the confessional chamber. Analisa’s legs were still shaky, her face burning with embarrassment, while Cassian casually steadied her like nothing unusual had happened.
Brigid stood waiting outside, arms crossed, sipping wine with the kind of furious expression that promised future violence. Cassian only flashed a smug little grin—so casual Analisa wondered for the thousandth time if he had any sense of fear about being punished by the woman who technically owned him.
But then ag ...
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