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... acted before thought. The familiar weight of her daggers materialized in her grip, her breath sharp as steel. But before she could strike, a strong arm snaked around her, a grip so deceptively relaxed that it would’ve seemed harmless—if not for the raw power simmering beneath it.
"My little tempest." The voice was a low rasp beside her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. Mo Xing lay atop her covers, dark eyes catching the moonlight like liquid silver. The way he looked at her—like she ...
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