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... e was alive. It wasn’t the cold bite of the forest, nor the suffocating heat that had scorched her lungs as she ran for her life.
This warmth was gentle, soothing, and steady. And next was the feel of something comfortable beneath that cradled her weight.
A low, unguarded sound slipped from Lucrezia’s throat before she could stop it. The softness beneath her registered slowly and with it came a fleeting, almost dangerous thought.
A bed.
For a breathless moment, no ...
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