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Soft skin warm against his nose, her pulse beating strong against his cheek, suddenly clear thinking and being the voice of reason were concepts as foreign as a different language.
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― Gabriel's Fire
― Gabriel's Fire
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He reached for one of her fidgeting hands, grasping hold. Her eyes met his then faltered, lowered and grazed over his damaged skin. Her gaze burning nearly as deep as the wounds.
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― Gabriel's Fire
― Gabriel's Fire
















































