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... g furiously against the stone floor. The room was stifling. Every breath felt like fire in her chest, and every second stretched like torture. Her nails itched to scratch something—someone—but all she had were hide dresses and a useless fur bed that mocked her with its stillness.
She stopped suddenly, fists clenched, jaw tight, her breath ragged.
Where was Kian?
Where was the man who was supposed to kneel at her feet, offer her the world with a single look? It had been an ...
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