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I glanced at Derek. The boy wonder didn't melt into a pile of goo, although his gaze was glued to Rowena's chest. Avoiding eye contact. Good strategy.
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derek
fantasy
good-strategy
ilona-andrews
magic-bites
rowena
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Ilona Andrews |
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I trusted her about as far as I could throw her. I was strong and she was small, but it still wasn't very far.
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rowena
trust
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Ilona Andrews |
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Their gazes met. His eyes swept her in a velvet caress, uncertainty stamped on his features. The night loomed between them, as dark and impenetrable as his eyes. Rowena had to look away. She forced herself to remember how he had used his body and her need as weapons to weave a punishing net of pleasure.
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lace
rowena
shadows
teresa-medeiros
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Teresa Medeiros |