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@LAMcGinnis1520 @JMorgynWhite “What are you doing?” She struggled to keep an edge in her voice. She’d missed him, missed them…even if his position forbade associating with witches.
Kerry lifted a hand to brush her cheek. He waited, never taking his eyes from hers.
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Kerry lifted a hand to brush her cheek. He waited, never taking his eyes from hers.
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@LAMcGinnis1520 @JMorgynWhite She couldn’t move away; truth be told, she wanted their spark again. So she dipped her head, and his touch was a sweeter comfort than she remembered.
“I’m getting what I came for,” he answered in a voice like honey.
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“I’m getting what I came for,” he answered in a voice like honey.
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@LAMcGinnis1520 @JMorgynWhite Cupping her neck, he pulled her forward. She went like the fireflies in the dark, breathing into the kiss, relishing his lips on hers.
Then something burning cold wrapped her wrist. Magic, shackling her to the spot.
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Then something burning cold wrapped her wrist. Magic, shackling her to the spot.
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