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... ngering as if his touch alone could pull her back to him. "Please."
But there was no answer.
Not yet.
Alaric drew a slow breath and, with a steady hand, began to undress her—his fingers unfastening the ruined laces of her gown.
The water made it easier to peel away the fabric, though it clung stubbornly to her skin, heavy with blood, sweat, and dirt.
He worked in silence—his jaw locked, his throat burning.
Every inch of her told the story of her ca ...
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