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... anwhile, Vyan sat there on the floor with her in his lap, one hand resting on her waist, the other stroking the bare skin of her thigh.
She felt the gentle heat of magic radiating from his palm, swirling through the strands of her damp hair. The warmth licked at her scalp and the nape of her neck, slowly drying her hair without a single word between them.
A light chuckle escaped her lips. "It still bugs you when my hair's wet," she said, her tone playful, as she raised her head t ...
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