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... her soul, sharper than any blade could, and her lungs spasmed.
Finally, instinct moved her as she slid from her seat, kneeling in the small space before him.
Without hesitation, he reached out before she could think to flinch or back away. The leather of his glove brushed against her collarbones then slipped beneath the cloak’s edge. His touch was cold and hot, almost painfully so, but it broke through the fever of suffocation in quick unmistakable movement.
With swift, u ...
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