“Ramsay,” she whispered. When he didn’t arouse to the sound of her voice, she trailed her fingers over his chest through the… — Vivienne Savage Brown hair Copy Share Image
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“Were you really going to challenge a dragon to save me?” Sorcha asked. “I was.” Overwhelmed by a surge of emotion, she… — Vivienne Savage Kissed Copy Share Image
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“As for you two, you must be exhausted. Stay in my home for the night. Rest your aching bones and have a… — Vivienne Savage Muttered Copy Share Image
“Were you hurt? You were amazing, soaring into the battle as you did. Let me look at you.” Her hands began to… — Vivienne Savage Hurt Copy Share Image
“Ana nibbled her bottom lip. She suspected he was fishing for another kiss, but if it was a dream, what did it… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
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“You’re…” Victoria wet her lips and struggled to make her reflections gel into cohesive thoughts. “You are pushy at times. And overbearing.”… — Vivienne Savage Pushy Copy Share Image
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