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... haul him close enough that I can see his black irises expand.
"If you think for one second I’ll let you insult my father’s name," I say, teeth bared, "you’re wrong. One more word and I’ll forget you’re a prince at all."
Prince Rafe blinks once. Slow. Before wrapping his fingers around my wrist. His skin is hot to touch, his body hard like carved marble. "I’m fucking terrified of you, peasant."
His words toe the line of sarcasm, but...his eyes drop to my lips. Time hiccup ...
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