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... k of grain, his legs stretched out. But he wasn’t alone.
Belladonna, the Bandit Queen, was draped over him like a heavy, expensive blanket. Her head rested on his chest, her raven hair spilling over his shirt.
Her arm was thrown across his waist, holding him tight, as if she expected him to vanish into thin air if she let go.
She wasn’t wearing her bandit leathers or the regal gown from the feast.
She was dressed in a simple traveler’s cloak, but beneath it, Leo c ...
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