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“May I escort you inside, Mrs. Hartt?” Livia bit her lower lip and nodded. Blake scooped her up. To be carried was such a basic thing. And yet it felt…Primal? Almost. Religious? Maybe. She focused on his deep, even breaths as he maneuvered through the doorway. Livia laughed a little at herself. She…” quote by Debra Anastasia — Download Open image

““May I escort you inside, Mrs. Hartt?” Livia bit her lower lip and nodded. Blake scooped her up. To be carried was such a basic thing. And yet it felt…Primal? Almost. Religious? Maybe. She focused on his deep, even breaths as he maneuvered through the doorway. Livia laughed a little at herself. She was grateful for the simple act of Blake’s breathing.””

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