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... a small pout.
Alaric turned, arching a brow as he teased, "More dresses?"
"Not dresses," she clarified, rolling her eyes at his tone. "Nightdresses."
The candles in the room flickered as if echoing his amusement, and a slow grin spread across his face.
"Oh, my sweet fiery," he drawled, his voice low and teasing as he began moving around the room, extinguishing the candles one by one.
Salviana trailed after him unconsciously, her fingers brushing against t ...
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