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ad676f5
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I am not in the habit of explaining myself. I have made a concession to you in doing so. Choose now how you will proceed." she answered in the only way he allowed her to communicate. He bent over her, a dark, imposing figure exuding power. His silver eyes glittered at her. "Hear me, Savannah. If you believe nothing else about me, believe this. You belong to me, with me. No one will ever attempt to take you from me and live.No one." His vo..
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Christine Feehan |
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5685382
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I heard a few men in a restaurant talking about a bayou legend," Savannah said suddenly.She leaned ont he side of the boat,presenting him with an intriguing view of her tight jeans. They clung lovingly to every curve. Gregori moved, a flowing of his body, gliding silently, and his large frame was blanketing Savannah's, blocking out the captain's enticing view.Gregori leaned into her,his arms coming down on either side of the railing to impr..
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Christine Feehan |
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5bde673
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Hey,Gary," Savannah said, "do you want to go on a vampire hunt?" Greogri swung around to pin her with his brilliant silver gaze. He used the beauty of his voice like the weapon it was, compelling and mesmerizing. Savannah blinked, then smiled sweetly up at him. "Really,Gary. I saw it one of those tour brochures. Isn't that the perfect place to look for those society types? They must hang out around those kinds of things?" "A vampire hunt?..
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Christine Feehan |
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ba9da4d
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Women were different. They no longer were satisfied having a man care for them. He has no idea to do with a modern women. Contemplating his demise seemed much wiser than trying to understand the reasoning of a present-day woman.
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carpathian
paranormal-romance
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Christine Feehan |
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5e571ef
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Wariness crept into her eyes, into her expression. Her tongue touched her bottom lip, that full bottom lip he wanted to bite. He dreamt of biting it. Now it was going to happen
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Christine Feehan |
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31d48e0
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Your leader has found his lifemate, Dayan," Julian said happily, "and is clueless, totally clueless, about how to deal with her. Finding your lifemate leaves you feeling as if someone punched you in the gut and stole your sanity. Your Darius is used to having his way in all things, simply commanding whatever he deems correct. But now I suspect he is in for the shock he so richly deserves." "He will simply force his will upon Tempest," Dayan..
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Christine Feehan |
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8d9ca6d
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He tasted like love to her. Like everything sensual. Dark, dangerous and wholly wonderful.
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Christine Feehan |
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8daebd4
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No, baby"--he leaned close again--"I'm threatening to lock you in a house with our son until you come to your senses. I told you, he isn't going to be raised with one parent."
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Christine Feehan |
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8d8f62a
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These are men like us with nowhere to go. They need what we have to survive. A brotherhood. A family. They need a leader. They need Torpedo Ink.
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Christine Feehan |
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7cb3527
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What kind of spell did I put over you?" he asked gently, his voice that pure, mesmerizing, hypnotic cadence she couldn't seem to resist. "How should I know?" she asked petulantly. "For all I know, you studied with Merlin." She regarded him with suspicion. "You didn't, did you?" "Actually, honey, he was my apprentice," he said. She put both hands over her ears,"
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Christine Feehan |
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4e8cf16
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Steele had found that once one had a glimpse of what life could be like when it was good, he couldn't go back to dark, ugly days and nights. He existed before Breezy. [...] He hadn't been alive. Breezy had changed all that.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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495ca99
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Control is an illusion, Steele. I learned that a long time ago. It doesn't matter who appears to have it. We really only can control ourselves. We have choices. You were my choice.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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783a2e6
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One of my favorite passage/quotes from "Leopard's Blood: "Baby, I know trust is difficult to give, I understand why. I do. You're safe with me. I'm that man for you, the one that will do anything for you." Joshua to Sonia, p. 238"
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Christine Feehan |
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fe7a981
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She was nothing. She'd thought he was her world, and all the while, he'd been plotting to take down her family's club. She'd loved him. He'd used her and then thrown her away, shattering every dream, every hope she'd ever had.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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61539ca
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He'd been the one to end things, and it had been ugly. Really ugly. Deliberately ugly. He'd said things to drive her away--and she'd gone. She'd managed to take pieces of him with her. She'd stolen those pieces from him, and he'd known when she'd left, he wasn't going to get them back.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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3e79122
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He'd been angry. He'd been afraid for her. He'd been shocked that just by being with her, he'd become everything he most despised in the world-- a predator.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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b99c8c2
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It won't work that way. You know me, Bree. You 'know' me. I might have misled things at the club. But I gave you the real man. I don't back away from a fight and I win.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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8e1a380
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Steele knew Breezy wasn't going to be won over easily, but as far as he was concerned, there was no other choice. He 'had' to win her over for his own self-preservation.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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4273634
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He was beginning to fall for her hard. It had nothing to do with her looks, and everything to do with her intellect and brightness.
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Christine Feehan |
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dd1020d
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She laughed easily, that was one of the things he remembered most. Her laughter. The sound of it. The way she turned everything bad into something good.
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romance
torpedo-ink
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Christine Feehan |
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6bae15c
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he whispered into her mind.
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Christine Feehan |
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cd5ab46
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There was always a trail, skin cells, a scent, thermal imaging, parts left behind that the riders called prints. Sometimes those proved helpful when tracking an individual, especially if they were fresh.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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1b3dffa
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She probably should have been afraid of him, but he brought her such a sense of well-being that fearing him was impossible.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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eeea79c
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His smile was warm, impossible to ignore, and did something to her insides, making her feel happy. Happiness wasn't something she was used to feeling and it shocked her a little.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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264fd05
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I love everything about you. I told myself that was what it was. All those parts, separately that I loved them. I watch you. I'm inside your mind. I see who you are. I've decided it isn't about loving everything about you. It's simply about loving you.
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paranormal
romance
science-fiction
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Christine Feehan |
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df1a3a0
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Darius glided toward Tempest in his silent, intimidating way. "You are going to bed now, honey. I will not listen to any arguments." Tempest was already lying down. "Does anyone else besides me ever get the urge to throw things at you?" She sounded drowsy, not combative. Darius hunkered down beside her so he was at eye level with her. "I do not think so. If they do, they do not have the audacity to tell me." "Well, I think throwing somethin..
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Christine Feehan |
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6180552
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We're celebrating tonight," Ricco said, raising his glass. "To our Francesca. May she be followed by the right ones in a very timely manner."
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense
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Christine Feehan |
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f97c3c0
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I don't want the world, Draden. I just want you. Here. Now. Whatever we've got in the time we have left.
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Christine Feehan |
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e02ba46
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Already he knew she was the one he wanted, and it had nothing to do with their shadows coming together.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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9c53904
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He didn't want to take over her life, he wanted her to surrender it to him. Invading her privacy was far different than her volunteering to tell him what was going on in her life.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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25aef7d
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He had never trusted a woman-or anyone, for that matter-to sleep close to him, let alone in the same bed. And yet, already, he was completely relaxed with her. He couldn't imagine being without her, and now, if they survived, it was a very real possibility.
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paranormal
romance
science-fiction
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Christine Feehan |
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f4ba11d
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I don't mind you in my head. I refuse to be embarrassed for thinking the truth. You have to know how good-looking you are. Fortunately for you, you seem to have brains and humor to go with your looks.
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paranormal
romance
science-fiction
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Christine Feehan |
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b0fe570
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He was either right or wrong. Worrying didn't make it any better. She let herself drift off with the scent of him in her lungs, with the knowledge that she was loved in her head and heart.
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paranormal
romance
science-fiction
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Christine Feehan |
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9036c9d
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Kissing is so amazing," she admitted, settling into his arms again. "I think I could get addicted to it quite easily." "I am already addicted to kissing you," he said, his tone low. "So let's clarify, just in case we run into one of those not so nice things about my character. Kissing is amazing. It would be very deadly for anyone else."
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Christine Feehan |
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e844e4b
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You know me, gattina, you're just conditioned to think you can't trust anyone. He did that to you. Don't let him interfere with us. You have the right to live your life, Grace.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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ec61d0a
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Victor watched them working together flawlessly, something his brothers had done from the time most of them were young. That ability to seamlessly blend their talents had allowed them to survive the insanity they'd grown up in. The gifts each of them had always astonished him.
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Christine Feehan |
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57d88a1
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Her scent enveloped him, drove him wild. Temptation and sin were wrapped around this exotic creature and he was falling over the edge fast.
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Christine Feehan |
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c455f06
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He was hunting. She knew all about hunting. She lived by hunting. Now she was the prey. Something perverse in her loved that.
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Christine Feehan |
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430315f
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It's the little things that make or break a relationship, don't think he's going tot know or anticipate what you need...communicate it to him.
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Christine Feehan |
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e7b8718
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Hurry up. You promised me a ride." Okay, that wasn't a good thing to say to him. Not in her bedroom. "On your bike," she added hastily."
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Christine Feehan |
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4db2f3a
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I have to plan things. That's my personality. If I don't have a plan, I get overwhelmed.
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Christine Feehan |
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69b17f9
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Still, that didn't give him the right to chastise her, did it? I have the right because you belong to me and I can do no other than to see to your safety and happiness. The voice was calm and very masculine, holding a dark promise she didn't want to think about.
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Christine Feehan |
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fe8eee7
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I thought you were planning on talking him to death," Darius informed the golden bat dryly as he himself shape-shifted from a black bat to a feathered and much more powerful predator. "Someone had to do something while you were playing with your rock patterns," Julian replied easily, allowing iridescent feathers to erupt along his own body, becoming a raptor more than able to keep up with his companion's aggressive flight. They began to fly..
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Christine Feehan |
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fa89e7b
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I do not mind,Julian," she told him. "I rather like the way you spend your time with me." She pressed closer to him,her naked breasts against his bare chest. His answering kiss was slow and tender, a gentle exploration. "In this one thing I will have to insist. Your health must come before all things, even our pleasure. On the next rising we will have more time together. This dawn you must rest." She tried to keep the amusement out of her m..
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Christine Feehan |