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He could feel her every breath, sse the turmoil brewing within her. Her body was tse, every muscle wound tight as if ready to spring away at the slightest provocation. But she didn't move.
She remained in his arms, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath.
Although it might have seemed like Lyerin was being driv purely by some primal urge, he was acutely aware of everything that was happing.
His mind was clear, every thought deliberate.
He ...
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