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... r like they’d taken one look at the situation and collectively filed for resignation.
I opened my mouth. Closed it. Opened it again. Words were forming, I swear they were—something clever, something charming, something that would negotiate my way out of whatever wicked "punishment" Iskanda had in mind, but the words tangled and died the moment the last of her clothing slid from her hips and whispered to the floor.
And there she stood.
All sharp elegance and soft danger, t ...
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