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His feet would have the firm texture of his hands. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. “Look at me. He paced faster, stomping around. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. Bête, she told herself fiercely.
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