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"STEP AWAY FROM MY FIANCÉ!"
The words cracked through the air like thunder—and I swear, the temperature in the room dropped ten degrees.
I turned slowly. And there he was.
Alvar. My very calm, totally not jealous, definitely rational fiancé—standing in the doorway like an avenging god with murder in his eyes. His aura flared so violently that even the shadows were trying to evacuate.
Caelum, still hugging me, went stiff as a st ...
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