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... h hair. His kiss drifted from her lips to her jaw, then lingered at the curve of her neck.
His hand slid along her side, nudging the fabric upward, warm skin meeting the air.
His rough thumb grazed the softness of her chest before he cupped it, kneading gently.
"Rowan..." she breathed, the sound catching softly in her throat.
Lyra caught his hand. "There’s something I need to say."
"What is it?"
He lowered his lips to the darker curve of her skin, ...
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