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Whispered Quotes by Ilona Andrews
- He put the book down. “As you wish.” He rose and walked past me. I lowered my sword, expecting him to pass, but suddenly he…
- If you come back to me, I'll never leave you", I whispered into the furry ear. "I'll make you all the pies you could ever…
- He caressed my cheek. "You came for me," I whispered. "Always," he told me.
- Raphael turned me over and looked at me, his face close to mine. "You and I will never be done.You're my mate." He kissed the…
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