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... me feeling like that. His whole body gave off a feeling like standing on fire, his legs trembling.

'Wh-what is going o-on?'

Asher's mind was going blank. Even when he saw the duke's offended expression, he still ran back to him and hugged him tightly. Standing so close, the heat rising through his body didn't annoy him anymore. He needed to stay close to him.

"You! What are you? How is that scent-!?"

Before the duke could continue, Asher fell to the ground, pantin ...

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