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Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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That’s the last time you’re going to kiss me,” I warned when it ended. He smiled knowingly, and in his eyes, I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Hey, Volusian, you haven't been checking me out, have you?" He gave me his trademark bland stare. "I assure you, mistress, the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Tawny," I barked. My voice held the authority of a drill sergeant. She jumped. "I am NOT making out with you until… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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I don't remember you being this reasonable before, " Lissa said. "It's because everyone has different definitions of 'reasonable. ' Mine's just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight,” Peter explained, “but that we should go ahead and draw for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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