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... n the tips of Lachlan’s flushed ears. The color was like a sunset, a brilliant, burning crimson.
The corners of her narrow eyes lifted slightly, a hint of a smile playing in their depths.
The pain of breaking their pact in the Frost-plain Tribe, the brush with death in the mudslide—it had all torn a wound in Lachlan’s heart. It left him with an obsession that gnawed at his very bones, compelling him to abandon his tribe and travel a thousand miles to find her.
She could n ...
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