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... n my giant bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying every word Kaelen had said to me. Every look. Every touch.
"Your pulse is racing, Your Majesty."
I pressed my hands to my hot face. How could he say things like that? How could he stand there and remind me of... of everything? And why, why did my stupid body react to him like that?
He was supposed to be my guard. A stranger. Someone I could control.
But when he’d touched my neck, when his fingers had brushed my ski ...
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